she stammered, her voice breathy, frustrated. “Please don’t stop.”
Seth nuzzled at her breast with his face, desperate for a taste. “What do you mean ‘not like this’?”
Monica whimpered, rolling her hips against him, making him suck in a breath. “Like, slowly. I’ve never…it’s never felt this good.” She blushed and the animal inside him roared to life at her show of innocence.
Oh he was going to make her feel good, all right. There was no doubt about that.
Letting his lips close gently around her nipple, he growled low at her little moan of pleasure. Every time she moved against him, he could feel the warmth of her pussy through her thin mesh shorts. Tracing the hard bud with his tongue, he licked and laved at the firm flesh until she was begging, before switching to the other.
“You’re driving me crazy,” she panted.
They’d both be fucking crazy before it was over.
Her soft cries drove him on. He couldn’t get enough —probably never would. Kissing a path down her flat belly, Seth licked around her belly button, dipping his tongue in to tease. He was rewarded with a sharp jerk of her hips and a feminine growl that made his cock throb with ferocious intensity. She was like a livewire, sparking to life under him, little by little. She was relaxing, melting for him, and he couldn’t wait to taste her.
Nipping at her hip bones, Seth hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts and panties before pulling them off slowly. Monica lifted her hips for him, watching him from above with a hooded gaze. She was stunning in the low light, face flushed, body exposed for him. God it had been too long since he’d had a beautiful woman naked under his roof. Having it be Monica made it well worth the wait.
Her fingers threaded in his hair and her hips rolled as he tossed her clothes aside. She was wet, he r folds glistening invitingly. Pushing her legs apart, Seth growled at the scent of her arousal, nuzzling at the strip of dark curls there. Slowly, Seth spread her lips with his fingers, exposing the delicate pink flesh before licking up her slit, gathering her essence on his tongue.
Exotic and sweet, her taste invaded his senses, but that was nothing compared to the animalistic moan that fell from her lips at the contact. Moving to his belly, Seth hooked his hands around her hips to hold her still, and suckled the firm bud of her clit between his lips in the most intimate of kisses.
“Yes,” she whispered, arching her back from the couch. “Oh…yes, please!”
His mouth moved over her slick flesh, watching her face in awe as she gave in to her passion. Her thick dark lashes rested against her cheeks and her mouth was parted slightly, her breaths coming in shallow pants. She was right on the edge, but he wanted to be with her when the time came. Seth shook his head before nipping at her inner thigh gently. “You’re so damn beautiful, Monica.”
Rising from his spot between her legs, he pulled his shirt off, loving the way her hungry gaze raked over his body. She looked wild, liberated. He wanted to take her higher than any man before him had ever taken her, and when it was all said and done, she would remember none but him. He wanted her to feel his touch at all times. He wanted her to see him loving her every time she looked in the mirror. He made it his personal goal to make sure he burned a place so deep in her soul, there would be no want for any other man again. Ever.
Her eyes tracked his every move, especially when his hands dropped to his belt. He loosened the buckle and slid the leather from the loops in one smooth movement. Before he could finish, her hands were on the button, popping it free before lowering the zipper. As if she were embarrassed by her own boldness, she lay back against the cushions, her lip captured between her teeth. It was very apparent that she’d never had a man make love to her properly before.
“Don’t be shy, sweetheart. You can touch all you