her breaths shallow as she held his gaze. It was there again. That devastating need in the green depths. Did he know how plain in sight it was? She licked her lips once she got the blouse open.
“Rub your nipples for me. ” He lowered himself down until they were nearly eye level, his gaze riveted on her breasts. She slowly passed her fingers over the painfully swollen tips, moaning lightly.
“Don’t close your eyes. Look at me.” She met his gaze and he stared at her. “Does it feel good Sarah?”
“Yes.”
“You like me watching you?”
“Yes, yes,” she gasped, the heat between her folds unbearable.
“S tand up.”
She made her way up , her movements awkward.
“ Take off your skirt.”
Again, her trembling fingers fumbled with the zipper . Fear seized her briefly before she released the material and let it fall to her feet. Breathless with excitement and worry over what he’d think of her, she stared into his gaze, watching it turn slowly down to what she’d just revealed.
His brows came together with a gasp. “You shaved it.”
She couldn’t identify the emotion in his tone. “I thought…” she whispered, feeling stupid now.
His gaze slowly made its way up her body, lingering hungrily on her breasts before locking on hers. “Come closer and put your left leg on my shoulder.”
A whimper escaped as she stepped toward him. He took her hand to aid her balance and she slowly lifted her leg onto his warm shoulder.
He stared right at her virgin secret, his brows drawn again, his lips parted. He looked up at her. “Do you want me to kiss you right there?”
Oh God. “Yes.”
“Lick it?”
Her breaths became more erratic and louder. “Yes.”
He slowly leaned in and kissed her open folds with an extreme gentleness that made Sarah cry out. “Hold on sweetheart,” he whispered.
She gave a sharp moan as he licked very slowly up her privates. She grabbed hold of his head and he groaned and licked her clitoris with tiny flicks. Her entire body shuddered as shocked gasps and high pitched moans burst from her.
His hand s slid up her body, one on her stomach, the other along her spine. The one on her back raked with an intense hunger, nails scratching, while the other caressed her mounds with a near reverent touch. He slid his fingers back and forth over the erect tips and the heat where his mouth pressed on her, spiked. “Micah!”
“Sarah,” he rasped right on her.
He carefully opened her more with his own lips and gently sucked the hard bud. The sheer shock of him doing such a thing, the perfect pressure on that throbbing ache was more than she could take and she lost it. She came right on his mouth with mind blowing intensity.
“Fuck, yes,” he gasped, licking her , his mouth and voice hungry. She cried out loudly through the orgasm, her body shuddering until she couldn’t stand. Micah caught her as she crumpled to her knees, sliding her down his hard body, fevered kisses tingling along her breasts, then face as he laid her on the floor.
Both winded, h e unlatched her arms from around his neck and held them down next to her. He stared deep into her eyes for several timeless seconds, making that signature connection with her soul, telling her... this…this right here. Save me.
He slowly leaned and kissed her forehead, a soft, nearly worshipful touch, then drew away.
She watched as he stood, his back to her, closed his pants and walked off.
At the door, he paused with winded breath. “Next time you’re going to suck my cock. I’m going to come right on your face. Do you want that?”
Sarah’s entire being ached from his words. An untouched place deep inside her sprung open and her answer came as a desperate plea. “Yes, yes.”
H e stood still for several seconds and then walked out, his movements rough and hurried.
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Excitement unlike any he’d ever experienced licked at his nerves during the weeks since their sessions turned in his favor. It was a perfect work of