Chapter 18
Tazim groaned, startled by the heat of her mouth around his erection. Looking down, he couldn’t believe that Ann was here and that she was doing…that to him! It was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. No, he’d seen Ann naked. He’d seen her legs spread invitingly, her eyes begging him to take her. But this…this came in a pretty close second.
Her lips wrapped around his shaft while her tongue flicked against the tip and he nearly lost his mind right there and then. Her mouth was so damn hot! And that tongue! Dear heaven, how did her tongue know exactly where to touch him? That flicking movement was driving him wild!
“Ann!” he growled and pulled away. It took several breaths before he was able to regain a small bit of control. It didn’t help that she was stroking his chest while she kissed his nipple, making him shudder with delight.
Tazim couldn’t take it any longer. This was Ann! Lifting her up, he fell backwards onto the bed, taking her with him. He was flat on his back and Ann straddled him. He wanted to shift positions, to watch as he thrust into her pink folds. But Ann had other ideas. She shifted and guided him into her depths! She was so hot and so wet that there was no resistance other than a soft gasp as she sank down, enveloping him. For a long moment, she simply sat there, intoxicated by their connection, her head thrown back as passion enthralled her.
Then she started moving. It took him several moments to regain enough coordination to push her dress out of the way so that he could touch her. In the back of his brain, he told himself that he needed her naked and he needed to be gentle because of her wound. But the way she moved against him, her hips rocking back and forth…plus those gasps of happiness and desire…Even as he watched, she threw her head back again with a gasp as her inner muscles tightened around him and…!
He nearly lost control when she clamped down on his shaft with those muscles. Knowing he was so close, Tazim teased her hidden flesh, rubbing and teasing, twisting that nub until…!
“Tazim!” she cried out, her hips shifting against his body and his thumb as she found her way to her pleasure. Only when she started to slow down did he release his control, grabbing her hips and thrusting into her. Once. Twice. And then it was all over. He groaned as his body drained into hers.
And then he caught her as Ann collapsed against his chest. His arms wrapped around her as the scent of her rose to his nose. Sweet. Delightful and so damn feminine! Chapter 19
Ann sighed dreamily, opening her eyes as she recognized the feel of Tazim’s hand on her stomach.
“We need to talk,” he whispered into her ear.
Ann knew he was right, but she didn’t want to end this moment. The past few…she had no idea how long they’d been in this room, but it had been nice. No, nice was too tame a word for what they’d just experienced. Wonderful. World rocking.
“I know,” she whispered. She sat up and looked down. All she could see of his bare skin was on his chest. She laughed, shaking her head. “Maybe the next time,” she ran a hand over his chest, wanting to distract him from this “talk” business, “we could do it without clothes?”
He chuckled and sat up. Because he was still fully inside of her and…amazingly…becoming erect all over again, Ann gasped at the renewed friction.
“That’s an excellent plan, but how about if we shower first?”
Ann liked that idea. Carefully, she pulled away from him. She stood up, but her knees were wobbly. Go figure, she silently thought. After that kind of climax, she was just relieved that her legs worked at all.
“Shower?” he asked, tossing his tuxedo jacket over a chair.
Ann nodded, shy all of a sudden. “A shower would be nice,” she replied, but Ann didn’t move. She was afraid to move. With each item of clothing he discarded, her body was revving up, very aware of how little sex she’d enjoyed over the past five years. None at all, to be exact.