Free STAY THE NIGHT (The Phillips Family Book 1) by Vicki Keener Page B

take my breath away with your beauty.  You truly are sent from heaven. ”
        “ No, Cray, I'm flesh and blood and I want to be yours in every way that a man and woman are meant to be. ”
        He scooped her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, setting her on her feet at the foot of the bed.  She said, “ Do you want to undress me or watch me disrobe? ”
        He shrugged out of his open shirt, threw it aside and did the same with his trousers.  “ I don't trust myself to touch you, I want you so much. ”
        She unfastened the jeweled clasp at her waist and let the robed fall off her shoulders and float to the carpeted floor.  He took one step closer to her, placed a hand on each shoulder and slipped the thin satin straps down her arms, caressing her arms.  The gown flowed from under her breasts to her feet and he pulled the tie of the bow holding the bodice up as he bent his head and kissed her throat. 
        He planted warm kisses along her jawline and below her ears and felt her tremble, listened to her sighs.  His lips moved down over her silky skin, lower, until his teeth grasped the opened bow, tugged and the gown slid down her body, puddling around her feet.  He straightened and gazed at her magnificent, perfect body.  Her hands tugged at the waistband of his boxers and he helped her remove them.  They studied each others' nakedness for a full thirty seconds and then simultaneously stepped closer to embrace.
        To an onlooker, their moves might have seemed orchestrated, contrived, rehearsed, but not to them.  They were coming together to consummate their love and it didn't matter that a mere few days had elapsed since meeting.  What mattered was they'd found their mate.
        He suckled her breasts, she stroked his erection and cupped the tight globes of his manhood.  She took his hand and led him to the side of the bed and in a graceful move slid over to give him room beside her.  He pulled the drawer of his nightstand open, extracted the silver foil packet, opened one side and handed it to her as he knelt on the edge of the bed.  She rolled the condom over him, opened her legs and raised her arms in invitation.  He placed himself between her legs, her legs encircled his waist and he eased over her body.  Their lips met.  He entered her, gentle, slow, easy, a long slide inside her and she accommodated him, stretching to accept his full length. 
        The kiss continued and he began to move, not much.  Her fingertips tightened on his biceps, whimpering moans escaped her captured mouth and then the climb began and she rocked beneath him, her body telling him she wanted more movement.  He complied, sinking deep, withdrawing, over and over until she broke contact with his mouth and gasped, drawing in huge amounts of oxygen.  His mouth lowered and took her nipples, first one, then the other.  Her orgasm built high, higher, her muscles clutching his erection, not releasing, but squeezing harder and then she shattered and Cray let go, no longer needing to wait.  They rode their climax together, reveling in their joy, making the sensations last and then she laughed.
        Wave after wave of laughter rolled out of her and he laughed because she did.  She pushed him off of her but followed him as he rolled to his back, half on him, his arms keeping her close.  Her laughter subsided, she kissed him and said, “ I planned to make you wait until Valentine's Day.  Almost eight weeks totally ignorant of what I would have been missing.  Oh, Cray, I didn't dream it could be like this.  Did I please you? ”
        “ Need you ask?  You carried me to heaven.  You are an angel. ”   He sat up and moved to the edge of the bed.
        “ Where are you going? ” she said, worry etching her tone.
        “ I need to flush this condom.  Don't move. ”
        She did move, following him to the bathroom.  “ Darling, I have a wonderful gynecologist.  She