Free Rescue Me by Kathy Coopmans

chair but he reaches out and takes hold of my hand.
    “I don’t think so, sweet cheeks. Your fine little self needs to sit right here next to me,” he says earnestly.
    “Oh, really?” I tease.
    “Yes, really.” He tenderly pulls me down onto his lap where I lay my head on the arm of the couch and stretch my legs out in front of me. Adam takes my beer from my hand and sets both of them onto the table. When our eyes connect, I search deep to try and read what his eyes and his expression are telling me. His eyes are smiling back at me with so much warmth and as we continue to stare at each other without speaking a word at all, I see Adam’s desire for me as he moves his gaze to my mouth.
    “I am going to kiss you now because I need to taste those phenomenal lips,” Adam says in a husky voice, and I let him. His words send warm, electrifying sensations through my entire body. This man has a way with words that makes me feel so incredibly special. He is going to make me fall head over heels in love with him and that frightens me more than anything.
    I have never felt a kiss like this before, not even from him. Our lips and tongues are becoming more and more acquainted with each other’s and this kiss feels like a kiss of promise and a guarantee that everything Adam has told me over the past few days is true. I cave to him and give him everything I have as I hear him moan into my mouth. I completely lose all thoughts of rationality as I pull him closer to me.
    I finally break away from our kiss only to have Adam lift up my legs. Before I even realize it, he is on top of me and devouring every part of my neck. Oh, fuck. It’s been so long since I have had a man’s touch. It has never felt this way before. I feel myself start to tremble and he pauses briefly.
    “Are you okay?” he asks, out of breath.
    “God, yes! Please don’t stop.”
    “I am just getting started, my love. I don’t think I could stop even if I tried. I have waited what seems like a lifetime to see you underneath me, and sweetheart, I am about ready to make you fly.”
    Oh sweet Jesus. I am about to come just from his words.
    “You’re too good to be true,” I say honestly.
    “No, honey. You’re the one who is too good to be true.”
    And then he is right back where he left off, kissing and sucking and oh, I don’t even realize that I am pressing myself up against him until I feel his hard dick start to grind me back.
    Holy shit! I have read so many times about how big some men are but damn, he is massive. I can feel it through our clothes.
    “Touch me, Adam,” I pant. Not even recognizing my own voice.
    “Touch you where, love? Here?” he questions as he lightly skims over my aching swelling breast.
    “Yes.”
    I suck in a deep breath as he glides his hand underneath my shirt until he is rubbing his fingertips across my nipple through my lace bra.
    I have imagined so many times what his touch would feel like, but nothing compares to the real thing. Having Adam’s hands on me right now has me aching so much that I can’t even see straight. I feel him unclasp the front of my bra and I shiver as his big hand cups my breast, gently at first but then suddenly he sits up on the couch and brings me right along with him until I am straddling him. We look intently at each other for a few moments and I have never seen anyone look at me the way he is looking at me right now. It’s so damn fucking HOT and carnal.
    “Take your shirt off,” he demands. I have no idea what has come over me. I have never felt so desired. In the blink of an eye I have my shirt off and I toss it on the floor. My breasts are on full display for him and he lifts his hands and slowly peels my bra straps down my arms then tosses my bra on the floor right next to my shirt.
    “You are absolutely perfect, Erin.”
    He reaches up and cups both of my breasts in his hands. As he leans forward I watch him lick his lips, then he takes his tongue and swirls it around my nipple.