He leaned forward, his body guiding hers down until her back was flat against the counter’s smooth surface. His lips left her mouth, but only so he could taste even more.
Her jaw. Her chin. The most sensitive areas of her neck. That little dip at the base of her throat.
Raegan arched her back as Rocky moved lower. He reached up with one hand, cupping one of the most perfect breasts he’d ever seen.
Full. Firm. Dusty rose nipples he couldn’t wait to taste.
Don’t mind if I do…
He brought his mouth to her other breast, his lips and tongue licking and sucking and teasing the rock-solid nub begging for his touch. Another moan escaped from her throat, this one louder. Less inhibited.
The sound spurred him on, making his dick so full it physically ached. He wanted inside her. To feel her hot, wet heat sucking him in with the same wild abandon with which she kissed.
That time would come, but for now, Rocky wanted to make sure she was ready.
His fingers went to the button of her jeans. They trembled as he released the button and pulled down the zipper. Stepping back, Rocky hurriedly unlaced her boots before pulling them off and tossing them to the floor.
His hands went back to the waist of her pants, their gazes locked in a silent look of understanding. Raegan didn’t stop him. Instead, she lifted her hips off the shiny granite.
Knowing she’d just given him permission, he pulled her jeans and panties down over her thighs, removing them both in one fell swoop. He let them fall from his hands, but his eyes were on her.
Allof her.
She was the most incredible, perfect woman he’d ever seen.
Holy hell, she’s beautiful.
Rocky had already known she kept herself in shape, and he understood why. But she was also still soft in all the right places, and seeing her naked for the first time…soaking in the evidence of her strength and those feminine curves…
His hand went to her sex, his fingertips running the length of her smooth bare slit. Raegan gasped, her body jerking beneath his touch.
So reactive.
He pushed a finger inside, his knees nearly buckling from the sensation. She was hot and so, so wet. And tight.
Jesus, she was tight. And the way her smooth, velvety inner muscles were clamping down onto his finger…
Can’t wait to get inside her.
Rocky added another finger, his hand moving in and out in slow, steady thrusts. Raegan moaned, her body writhing with the beat of the erotic rhythm he’d created.
She pressed her sex against his hand, her body seeking more of the pleasure he longed to give. Sensing she needed more, he picked up speed.
He pushed his fingers in and out of her molten core faster. His methodical thrusts became harder. And when he felt the early trembles of her impending release, Rocky knew exactly what she needed.
Have to taste her.
Leaning down, Rocky took her swollen clit between his lips. Raegan cried out, her hands slapping against the island’s granite. The sound echoed around them, but he paid it no attention.
He was too busy feasting.
“Rocky…” she panted his name as if it were a cry for help.
Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ve got you.
He wanted to give her the slow, sensual pleasure she deserved. Next time, he would. But now…
“Please,” she begged again. “I’m so close. I need…”