“You’re a natural,” I manage to get out, as she circles my swollen crown with her tongue. I bite my cheek, struggling to hang on. Christ, I don’t want this to end before it really begins. I tap her shoulder and her eyes lift to mine. She must see just how wrecked I am, because she inches back and lets my cock fall from her mouth.
“I want you in my bed. Naked. Spread.” She breathes a little faster. “I need to see all of you. I need to touch and taste every inch, Rowyn.” She swallows and nods, and I bend, helping her to her feet. She wobbles a bit, and I scoop her up. A little yelp squeaks from her throat, followed by a laugh that wraps around me and squeezes tight.
“My Lumber-Jax,” she says, liking my display of possessiveness.
What I like is the way she’s relaxing in my arms, so ready and willing to hand herself over to me, because…trust.
“You know,” she continues, a teasing edge to her voice. “I thought they called you Lumber-Jax because of your size, and I didn’t really know it was because…” She pauses and chuckles as she points down, “…you were sporting lumber.”
I can’t help but laugh as I hurry up the stairs. I push open my bedroom door and glance at my bed. Last time I crawled into that bed with her was a mistake. This time it’s with purpose and I’m going to show her just how much I want her here.
I step up to the bed and set her on her feet. Her dress falls over her silky legs and while she looks gorgeous, it has to go. I drop to my knees, grip the hem of the dress and start sliding it up her legs. When I get to her hips, I stand, and she lifts her arms for me. She quivers and I’m not sure if she’s cold or if it’s from my touch. I peel the dress off and carefully lay it over a chair.
Moving back, I flick on the fire, and she gives a little moan of appreciation. I take my time looking at her, standing before me in nothing but a pretty lace bra. She nibbles her lips again, and I move close, slide my hand around her back and with a fast flick, unhook her bra. It falls forward and she shrugs out of it.
I groan as I take in her gorgeous perky breasts. “I’m going to have to spend time here,” I tell her as my mouth waters for a taste of her. Her body quakes as I lightly brush the outer edges of her breasts, and then run my hands along their soft, supple bottoms. “So fucking perfect.”
Her chest rises and falls with the compliment, and I put my hands on her waist, and back her up until her knees hit the bed. I give a nudge and as she sits, I sink to my knees, so her breasts are right there, inches from my mouth, mine to do with as I please, and boy oh boy, do I please…
I part my lips and my name is a breathy whisper on her tongue as her thighs squeeze around my hips. Her sweet arousal reaches my nostrils and I inhale, letting it fuel the need inside me as I take her hard nipple into my mouth. I moan as it tightens at my touch, and her hands go to my head. She grips my hair and tugs before she rakes her fingers through it.
I bite, nibble and nip and she arches into me, her hands now holding my head to her breasts, taking what she needs. I love this, love that she’s showing me what she wants, as she herself learns it. It’s so fucking sexy.
Hollows form in my cheeks as I suck deeply and she writhes on the bed. I pull back and her nipple pops from my mouth. “You like that, Row?”
“Yes.”
I dip my head, my gaze focused on the swell of her breast. “More?”
“Yes, please.”
Christ.
I take her other breast into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it, and her thighs squeeze around me. My hands move to her thighs, and she whimpers as I grip them, my thumbs leisurely sliding higher and higher. By the time I reach her clit, she’s moving, aching for my touch and I give her what she needs. I press the rough pad of my thumb to her swollen nub and apply a light measure of pressure.
“Jax, sooo good.”
I moan my approval around her tight nipple and she whimpers, her skin growing hotter under my touch. Her nipple slips from my mouth as I pull back, giving her breasts a hot, open-mouthed kiss before I switch gears.
I stand and her eyes track me as I grip my opened pants. “There is so much I’m going to do to you, but there’s no way we’re going to get it all done tonight.” I push my pants down to my feet and kick them off. Her gaze drops to my dick and she whimpers.
“We’re just going to have to take as long as it takes.”
I’ve never heard sweeter words.
“I might have to fuck you every night I’m home, for the next month.”
She nods. “I do have a lot to learn. I mean…so many positions, right?”
“Yeah.” My gaze roams the length of her. “Middle of the bed, and spread for me. Show me your sweet pussy.”
Her eyes go wide as she follows my command, and my dick is so hard as I look at her sweet pinkness, all warm and wet and waiting to squeeze around me, I’m afraid I’m going to shoot off at first touch.
I reach for a condom. “Your call, babe.”
“Does that mean you trust me?” she asks, her voice low, careful.
Does it?