The skin there was swollen and hot. The moisture salty against her tongue. She teased him at first. A light flick here. A swirl of her tongue there.
Olly’s hand blindly reached for the back of her head. When his breath hitched and the grip on her hair tightened, she knew she was on the right track.
Scarlett took more of him in, then. Hollowing out her cheeks and opening her throat to allow for as deep a penetration as possible. She moved up and down the hard length of his cock, sucking him in as she went.
Up. Down. Up. Down.
She began to move faster. Could feel the pressure building within him. Using a combination of lips and tongue, she continued working him into the same sort of erotic frenzy she too had just experienced.
Because of this man. This wonderful, mysterious, amazing man.
Olly’s breaths sawed in and out of his heaving lungs. Scarlett could feel his body trembling beneath her touch, and when she reached up and cupped the delicate sack beneath his length, she was prepared to consume his explosion of ecstasy.
But it never came. And, as it turned out, neither did Olly. Not right then, anyway. Though she was ready for it…was craving it…he apparently had other plans.
“No!” he barked as he pulled himself free of her mouth.
“Wha…what are you?—”
“Inside you.” Those hazel eyes were nearly black with need. “Now.”
Oh. That.
Scarlett started to move backward onto the bed, but before she got too far, she found herself being flipped over onto her belly. Like before, she let him take the lead. Because, as she’d told him, tonight was all about him.
As long as he got inside of her within the next few seconds, Scarlett didn’t care which position they used. Because as desperate as he seemed to be to drive himself inside her, she was every bit as desperate to feel him there.
Olly placed his hands on her hips. Pulled her back toward him. She rose to her knees and put her ass in the air. Once again, she was at this man’s mercy.
And she was loving every single second of it.
Scarlett felt him step closer. Felt his hot tip pressing against her opening. Olly pressed forward, was just about to enter her, but then?—
“Shit.”
“Olly?” She swung her gaze back over her shoulder. “What’s wrong?”
“Condom.”
“I’m on the pill!” The blurted statement came out much louder than intended. “I mean…I’m protected that way. And I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone for over a year, so I know I’m?—”
“I’m clean, too.” A low growl. “It’s been nearly a year for me, too, but…”
“But what?”
His Adam’s apple worked with a hard swallow. “I’ve nevernotused protection.” He shook his head. “Not ever.”
Scarlett blinked. “Me, neither.”
“I need to protect you, Red.” Another growl. “Always.”
“I trust you, Olly.”Always.
The sentiment seemed crazy as all get out, given the short timeframe from which they’d known each other. Shedidtrust him. With her life. Her body.
My heart?
The jury was still out on that one. But as for the other…