“Not yet.”
She must have seen something in his eyes. Her smile slowly faded, and she scooted backward on the bed until she was in the middle of it. He knelt on the mattress and crawled over her to where he braced his hands on either side of her head. He brushed the side of her face with his finger. He trailed it over her cheek and down to those plump lips of hers.
“I have to say, I’ve thought about this more times than I should admit,” he confessed.
“Me, too,” she breathed.
That was all it took.
He kissed her again. This time slow, absorbing her warmth as if he’d been starved for it. Heat rolled through him as her hands made their way to his hair and neck. He propped himself up to keep the bulk of his weight from her. She’d opened her thighs to allow him to settle. His cock brushed her slick opening, and he bit back a curse.
There was no hesitation between them.
It was just like old times.
Only now they were together for a purpose.
He needed to touch and taste every single inch of this woman. He started with her lips then her chin and down to her neck. He breathed in the scent that had haunted him for years. His lips made it to her shoulder, and he ghosted his fingertips over the curve of her breast, thencupped her fully. His thumb brushed her nipple, which tightened under his touch.
“Vic,” she whispered.
The sound of his name on her tongue with that hitch in it sent a pulse of electricity through him.
He placed a gentle kiss on the center of her chest and teased her nipple. He glanced up at her and found her hooded gaze on him.
“Tell me what you want,” he murmured against her skin.
“You already know.” Tachina exhaled.
He smiled and continued kissing a path down her chest. When he took her nipple into his mouth, a moan sounded into the air. Her fingers slipped back into his hair as he sucked her gently. He increased the pressure and teased her with this tongue, his other hand making short work of the other breast. Her skin was pliable underneath his touch. Her body trembled, and he switched breasts. He captured the other one and tugged on the nipple he’d just abandoned.
Vic was going to take his time. She’d said tonight would be the night optimal for them to conceive, and he would ensure they utilized their time wisely.
He continued his trail and arrived at her belly. It was soft with faint lines that were slightly lighter than her skin complexion. He kissed each of them, for they were proof that his child had been there. He ignored her slight intake ofbreath and continued on until he’d kissed each and every one of them.
Finally, Vic arrived at his destination. Her brown thighs parted, allowing him a perfect view of her center. He kissed her inner thighs, another seductive moan coming from her. He loved the sound of them echoing through the air.
“Is this all for me?” He eyed the wetness that covered her pussy. He trailed a finger through her slick slit. The creamy substance coated his finger. He couldn’t help but to draw it to his lips and lick it clean.
“Yes,” she hissed.
He glanced up and caught her watching him. He smirked and parted her open to reveal her swollen pearl. He licked her entire length, ending at her clit. His tongue circled her swollen bundle, teasing it, sucking it into his mouth.
“Vic.”
His name was drawn out and ended with a groan. Her legs trembled when he began to devour her. The taste of her exploded on his tongue. There was no other description he could give—but her.
Tachina’s hips moved, her body writhing on the bed. Her fingers gripped his hair in a tight hold, but he ignored the sharp pain.
He couldn’t stop.
He looked up at her and saw how she responded to him. Her breasts rose and fell; she panted and moaned. Hesuckled harder, and her cry pierced the air. The sight of her alone was almost enough to make him come undone. His cock strained against the mattress, demanding relief.
He sank one finger inside her hot channel. She was tight. He’d need to make sure she was well prepared for him. Her muscles clamped down around him, then he slowly fucked her with his finger. Her breaths were coming faster, those pretty thighs of hers shaking. He added a second finger and thrust harder.
“Please,” Tachina gasped. Her eyes flew open and met his.
“Please what?” He lifted his head but continued sending his fingers deep inside her. He wanted her to say exactly what she wanted. “What do you need, Tachina?”