finishing the job of sliding it down. “I know that. But I want to try it.” Her eyes locked on his. “And I also know you want to.”
“Yeah? How do you know?” he asked as she tugged at the waistband of his briefs.
“You’re an ass man, Clay.”
“I’m an everything man, Julia,” he corrected.
“Then have everything,” she said, gesturing to her body.
A groan worked its way up his chest as he stared at her giving herself to him. All of him.
“Besides,” she added, wiggling her eyebrows, “I have a feeling I might like it, too. I do enjoy when your tongue ventures there, and I love what you did with your fingers on the deck.”
“You get so fucking wet when I play with your ass.”
“I know.” She patted the bed. “Let’s get this anniversary started.”
Though he’d happily forgo her bottom for the rest of time, if she was offering the one part of her he’d never had, he was taking it. He wanted her mouth, he wanted her tits, he wanted her pussy, and he wanted her ass. Tonight, the most forbidden part of her was on the menu, and no fucking way was Clay Nichols ordering anything else.
She pushed down his pants and briefs, and he toed off his shoes and socks and stood naked before her. He gripped his dick in his hand and stroked, knowing how much she liked to watch. If she was giving him something he desperately craved, the least he could do was make sure she was as turned on as she’d ever been.
The second his hand stroked down his shaft, her breathing picked up. Her eyes widened, going glossy as he jerked himself.
“You like that? Does that heat up your pussy, gorgeous?”
“So much,” she said, her eyes drifting between her legs.
What a glorious sight. And it was made even more scorching when she dropped her hand between her thighs, played with her clit, and spread her lips wide for him.
Showing him.
Oh hell. Lust pumped at Mach speed in him as he stroked. She was inches away, so he brought his dick to her face, and rubbed the head over her bottom lip. Her tongue darted out, flicking over him.
Felt so fucking good.
He pulled back, letting her watch, since he knew this turned her into an inferno. This was her pleasure, part of her foreplay, and she could have anything she wanted from him. Scooting back on the bed, she rested on her elbows, gazing slack-jawed at his hand shuttling up and down his shaft.
“Look at how you already made me wetter,” she murmured.
“Even after what I did to you on the balcony?” he asked as he pumped his dick into his hand.
She nodded, her eyes glinting with wild desire. “Feel me. Rub your cock against me.”
Desire ricocheted through him as he climbed over her, and she parted her legs.
“Fuck, Julia.” He groaned at the view of her, wide open and turned on. She glistened. Her pussy was slick with her own arousal. He rubbed the head of his cock against her. Jesus Christ, she was fantastic. Lush and wet, like paradise. He wanted to sink into her, fuck her ’til she came around his cock, then loosen up her ass and take her there.
Come to think of it, that sounded like a fine idea.
“I’m going to fuck you first, gorgeous. Lube me up with all this wetness. Make my dick so fucking wet from your pussy,” he said, and shoved into her in one smooth motion.
She cried out and wrapped her legs around his back instantly, tugging him closer. Her arms found his neck, and she laced her hands around him. He stroked in and out, her hot walls clamping down on his shaft. Pleasure ripped through his body, but he fought it off because no way was he coming now. Not a chance in hell. His mission—get her off. He wanted his Julia bathed in orgasms, one right after the other.
He braced on his forearms and lowered his mouth to her ear. “I know that Sazerac relaxed you nice and good, but I’m thinking another orgasm ought to do the trick, too. You?”
“Go for a double,” she moaned.
He swept his tongue along her earlobe, driving his dick into her,