6. Willow
Chapter 6
Willow
“I’ve been dreaming about this moment since the first time I laid eyes on you,” Lennox whispers against my lips, causing all my thoughts to scatter. The hunger in his eyes echoes the desire burning deep in my soul. “I’m not sure I can wait another second to have you.”
“Don’t wait,” I whisper against his lips as I run my hand down the front of his body. His hard muscles jump under my touch as my fingers explore. Ever since he almost kissed me in the kitchen earlier, I’ve been waiting for him to make another move.
“Are you sure?” he asks against my lips.
“Just kiss me.” His lips cover mine, sending electricity shooting down my spine. His tongue presses into my mouth, and my mind turns to mush. I scoot around and straddle his lap.
I lose track of time while he devours my mouth. I press my tongue against his, and he digs his fingers into my hair, pulling me closer.
When he finally draws back, I stare down into his eyes. “I’m not going to be able to stop if we go much further.” He lifts his hips underneath me, letting me feel how hard he is.
I’ve been slowly dying on the inside, waiting for him to make a move. Now that the moment is here, I’m just a little bit worried about how this is all going to work.
“I don’t want you to stop.” I want you to freaking get moving . My inner hussy overrides my cautious side.
“Thank God.” He smiles and kisses the pulse beating at the base of my throat while standing up with me in his arms. He rushes down the hall with me wrapped around his body.
After kicking his bedroom door closed, he sets me on my feet but doesn’t let me go. He leans over and places small bites on my collarbone. I groan his name as he walks me backward. A thought occurs to me. “I have to tell you something.”
“Right now?” He lays his forehead against mine.
“Sorry.” I bite my bottom lip. “But you should know I’ve never done this before.”
“Good.” He smirks, giving me a little push when we reach his bed. I drop back onto the silky covers. Leaning up on my elbows, I watch as he rips his t-shirt over his head, and my mind turns to mush.
“Good?” I barely manage to mumble as I stare at his perfect, muscular body.
“It’s actually great; I don’t have to kill some other man for touching your gorgeous body.” Oh, man, I’m in so much trouble. I should be a little ticked off at his caveman attitude, but it’s hot. Seriously hot. He unhooks his belt and jeans before pushing them down his legs. His large cock bounces up against his stomach as I stare.
He steps over to the bed and slowly runs his finger down the center of my body. When he plays with the bottom of my t-shirt, I lean up to help him draw it over my head.
My arms give out and I drop to the soft covers when he runs his tongue over my nipple through my lacy bra. He closes his teeth over the nub, and fireworks explode behind my closed eyelids as I wiggle to get closer to him. Lennox growls under his breath and struggles to remove my bra. I lean up a little and help him tear it off. He pinches one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger while lashing his tongue across the other one, causing my eyes to cross.
“You’re good at that,” I mumble as he sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“I’m glad you think so.” His warm breath brushes against my overheated skin, sending goosebumps down my spine.
“Keep going.” I dig my nails into his thick hair as he kisses his way down my body.
I barely notice when he drags my yoga pants and underwear down my legs. “Mine,” he growls as he slips off the bed and spreads my legs open.
He runs his finger up the inside of my thigh, driving all other thoughts from my mind. Lennox slides one finger into my core, and my inner muscles resist as he attempts to press deeper.
When he presses his thumb against my clit, an orgasm blasts through me.
I black out and come to when he places me against the soft pillow. Lennox devours my mouth, and I barely notice when he presses his erection to my wet opening. As he slowly pushes forward, a sharp pain cuts through me, but he rubs on my clit and pleasure overrides the tiny discomfort.
“Move faster.”
“Demanding little spitfire.” He chuckles against the side of my neck before thrusting deeper. My nails dig into his shoulders as he slowly repeats the motion over and over again. The pleasure quickly builds as I hold on for the wild ride.
“Come with me.” He stares down into my eyes as another climax roars through me. Lennox throws back his head and shouts my name while his release empties deep inside my pussy.
The stream of morning light slicing through the curtains is too freaking bright. I try to peel my eyes open, but they refuse. There’s a moment of blissful disorientation as reality unfurls around me, and I slowly register just where I am.
As I stir, I feel the warmth of Lennox’s body pressed against my back, solid and comforting with his arm draped protectively over me. A smile breaks out on my face as the soreness in my girly parts reminds me of what happened last night.
A grumble next to my head has me finally opening my eyes. I turn my head slightly to glance at the little stinker perched on my pillow, glaring at me .
With a disgruntled snort, Chewy lifts his furry little paw and smacks it against my cheek, like a furry alarm clock set to spite me. I squint at him, and he narrows his beady little brown eyes back at me, head held high as if he's judging my very existence.
He huffs, turning away from me with all the dramatic flair of a nine-pound diva. It’s clear he’s in a snit about being left alone in the living room last night while I was in another world with Lennox, who must have opened the bedroom door for him at some point. Who knew the little fluff ball could pack such a punch?