His gaze never left
hers. The heat in his eyes… the heat of
his mouth around her finger made her heady. And she knew there was no turning back. He was about to stake his claim on her and she had never wanted anything
more in her life.
Chapter
Five
Holy
fuck! Watching Tessa finger herself then offer him
a taste almost made him come in his pants. He truly was so close, and she tasted divine, a spicy feminine flavor
that he planned on enjoying more thoroughly. He pulled her hips to the very edge of the counter and lowered onto his
haunches. The exhilarating scent of her
hit him and made his cock unimaginably harder. He spread her legs farther apart and hooked her panties around two of
his fingers to move them out of the way. Fuck! She was
a true blonde! Her pussy was covered
in short, soft, blonde hairs. His thumbs
separated her lips and he growled at the sight of the soft pink flesh, his
mouth watering.
“Greg,” she pleaded. His gaze rose to hers. Her head
was bent forward. Her hands gripped the
countertop.
“Tessa, you told me to taste you and I have every
intention of doing so,” he whispered against her inner thigh as he kissed his
way up. “Every
intention.” As he reached the apex
of her legs, his tongue flicked out and over her clit. She practically shot off the counter. Holding her legs down and apart, he lapped up
her sex and between her folds, taking his time to taste every part of her. He gave particular attention to that little
bundle of nerves that he planned to use to set her off again.
“That feels amazing,” she said breathless. “I’ve never… Oh God!” He watched as her head went back and her
breathing became even more erratic. He
kept his gaze on her as his mouth closed around her clit and he sucked on
it. “Fuck!” she yelled. He groaned against her. He had yet to hear her say a true swear word
so it was a turn-on to hear her use one in the midst of pleasuring her. Her body trembled, her legs quaked. Sliding a finger inside her wet pussy, he
felt it clamp down and pull him deeper. Christ, she was incredibly tight! The thought of her covering his cock was
beyond comprehension. The way she
gripped his finger told him she’d be like a second skin on him and his cock
throbbed against the fly of his jeans. He watched as her head came forward, her eyes closed tight, and her
breath came out in short pants.
“Look at me, Tessa,” he ordered, flicking his tongue
against her clit and fucking her with his finger. “I want you to know who is making you feel
this way.” Her eyes opened slowly. He noticed the lusty haze in her eyes as his
tongue continued to assault her clit. He
felt the quiver of her cunt around his finger and he observed as she crested
over the edge.
“ Ohhhh ,” she cried,
thrusting her pelvis up. Her hand
gripped the back of his head and held him against her until her body started to
relax. When she finally sighed, he
pulled himself up to his feet and slipped his finger free of her body. Leaning over the counter to where she had
slumped in relief, he pressed his lips, moist with her juices, against her
mouth.
“I could taste you all night long,” he whispered
against her lips.
“I’m pretty sure I couldn’t survive you doing that
all night long,” she whispered back. He
felt her smile against his lips. “I’ve
never had a man give me an orgasm… let alone two so close in proximity.” Greg pulled back from their soft kisses.
“What?” he asked, hearing the worry in his voice. “Are you a
virgin, Tessa?” The thought brought back
the reality of their age difference. She
was twenty-seven. Though he didn’t know
how men weren’t throwing themselves at her, he supposed it was possible that
she was not sexually active… that she was a virgin. Tessa laughed.
“Not in the true sense of the word,”