Chapter 28
The second that word left her mouth, I fucking pounced.
The past months of wanting her so badly, I was ready to lose my damn mind.
My body hummed in anticipation. I scanned her features quickly, but the fear that had lingered in her eyes when I entered the room had faded away.
The only thing I found clouding those deep blues was the same consuming lust mirrored in mine.
Lifting her into the air, her strong legs wrapped instantly around my waist. Our mouths locked again as I blindly carried us both over to the four-poster bed.
Her sex was pressed right up against my aching hard-on.
She let out a soft gasp at the contact and then ground her pussy against it, sending warmth tingling up my back.
‘Stop, or I’m gonna come like a fucking teenager,' I growled into her mouth, dropping her onto the bed. She bounced onto the mattress. The most beautiful laugh tumbled past her lips as she stared up at me, eyes lighting up in the dimly lit room.
‘You saying you’ve got no self control, Blake?’ She arched a teasing brow.
I stood to my full height at the end of the bed and slowly peeled my clothes from my body.
Forgetting her previous moment of sass, she propped herself up on her elbows, drawing that fucking bottom lip into her mouth as she watched me step out of my jeans, kick them across the room and fling my shirt to the floor.
‘Holy shit.’ Her mouth hung open and fuck me if I didn’t feel my chest puff out a little under that appreciating gaze. ‘I knew you would have tattoos.’
‘One,’ I corrected. Her eyes dipped to the ink on my chest. A small bunch of roses and forget-me-nots were etched over my heart. I got it two weeks after mum passed. Her favourite flowers, indelibly etched on my skin.
Rosie’s lips turned up in a soft smile. ‘It’s beautiful.’
I reached out, wrapping a hand around each one of her ankles. Desire flared back to life in her eyes.
‘You’ve missed something.’ She eyed the only article of clothing left on my body, voice trying not to betray how turned on she was.
‘If I take my underwear off right now, this will last less than two minutes.’ A high-pitched squeal sounded when I yanked her down to the edge of the bed.
Falling off her elbows, she slanted her head to watch me unbutton her jeans. My brain was only working on basic needs, and right now I needed her naked more than I needed my next breath.
‘You want this to last, then?’
Sliding down her zipper, I looked her dead in the eye. ‘Sweetheart, this is going to last a long fucking time.’
A flicker of that same fear I’d seen earlier darted across her face at the sincerity in my words.
We both knew I didn’t just mean right now.
The second I tugged her jeans down her glorious thighs and tossed them on the floor to join mine, that panic vanished.
I couldn’t wait. I stooped and buried my face in her thighs, taking small bites of the soft flesh.
Jesus, she was smooth everywhere. Milky white skin, as soft as butter. I traced my calloused hands over every inch of her I could reach. Based on the shudder that rattled her frame, the way her eyes fluttered closed, she liked the contrast of my rough hands on her softness.
My fingers roamed up and down her body. She arched into the mattress, stretching her arms above her head, and letting the pleasure take over.
Letting me take over. The edge of her T-shirt pulled up, showing her stomach.
Stretch marks lined the tops of her hips and side.
I couldn’t help myself, I dragged my tongue over the faded silver strips. She let out a satisfied moan.
‘You gonna let me taste this pussy, sweetheart?’ I moved back down to her lace covered cunt, sinking my teeth into a pale thigh, earning me a soft whimper.
‘Yes, fuck, please taste me.’ She exhaled a disgruntled noise when I rose to my feet, leaving her limp on the bed.
I reached up and tugged at her shirt. ‘Need to see all of you,' I said, a note of desperation lacing my words as I pulled it from her body, making quick work of her bra.
When her pink nipples were exposed, my mind fractured.
Her breasts heaved and under my palm, I could engulf them entirely. They were fucking perfection.
Her fingers slid into my hair as I hovered over her, leaning my weight on my elbows and set my mouth on those tits. I swirled my tongue around the stiff peak, loving hearing all the noises she made and the way her body bowed off the bed when I gently nibbled on the tip.
Her hips bucked as I switched back and forth, popping off one nipple to devour the other.
Her pussy desperately seeking that contact, needing something to satisfy that ache I knew was building.
I put a hand on her stomach, pressing down to halt her movements.
I’d dreamed of having this woman underneath me for a long time. I wasn’t about to waste it.
Molding her left breast in one hand, I lowered my head, pulling at her nipple with my teeth, pulling it up for a split second before I started suckling on it once more. Her breaths started coming in short pants, body still writhing under me.
‘I’m gonna come,’ she moaned. I glanced up to see her eyes roll back, hands falling back to rest on her head as pleasure was about to overtake her.
Needing to see her fall over that edge, I pinched her left nipple between my fingers, harder than I would usually, and pulled her right into my mouth and sucked, hard.
‘Fuck!’ She spasmed under my hold. Body convulsing as wave after wave of her climax shook her body. As I popped off her perked nipple, raw from how hard I’d sucked and pinched it, she finished her orgasm with a throaty cry.
It took a few moments for her to come back down to earth. Chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, she peeled her eyes open. My shit-eating grin was stretched wide on my face.
‘That ever happen before?’ I asked, massaging her breasts, soothing the ache.
She took a few more gulps of air before her head bobbed. ‘Uh yeah, but not… for a long time.’
She searched my face, brow pinched, and I realised what she was looking for.
Jealousy.
I couldn’t give a fuck that other men made her come from playing with her tits. I hadn’t lied to her earlier when I told her I didn’t care how many people she’d been with.
Right now, she was mine.
And I wasn’t about to ruin that by acting like a fucking hypocrite and being upset that I wasn’t the first person to give her a nipple orgasm.
I grinned. ‘You’re so fucking sexy when you come.’
I cut off her squeak of surprise and did what my body had been craving since I slid off her jeans. Hooking my fingers in the waistband of her underwear, I slid them down her body and didn’t waste a second before swiping my tongue up her centre.
‘George!’ she cried out, her hands landing on my head as I ravaged her pussy.
Her taste exploded on my tongue. Long, tortured moans rumbled out of my throat as I drank up every single drop of her arousal.
She tasted even more incredible than I’d dreamed.
My fantasies of this moment paled in comparison to the real thing.
Salty and sweet at the same time, and so damn delicious, I nearly came in my underwear.
Her hips bucked against my mouth, seeking more of that friction.
She chanted my name as she chased that second climax.
More than happy to oblige, I eased two fingers into her dripping cunt, curling them and latched onto her clit.
The scream that echoed out of her was loud enough to scatter the birds living in the trees outside. I only hoped that Fallon and Oliver were busy and perhaps suddenly decided to wear noise cancelling headphones.
Because I wanted to hear that sound again. My dick was throbbing as her cum trickled out of her and I greedily feasted on her.
‘T-too sensitive.’ She pushed weakly at my head to get me to stop, a tired laugh leaving her when I playfully bit into her thigh. I soothed the bite with a soft lick and that action had her letting out a long moan.
‘Been dreaming about getting inside of this pussy for so long.’ I gave her one last lick right up her centre as she twitched, savouring her taste and rising to my feet.
Slowly, enjoying the way her eyes locked on the movement, I slid off my underwear.
Cock bouncing against my stomach. Harder than I’d ever been in my entire goddamn life.
She looked so beautiful splayed out before me, her chest heaving with her laboured breaths. My eyes only had a few moments to explore her naked body before she sat up and slid off the bed to her knees.
‘Rosie—’
My words cut off when she took hold of my cock and brought it to her lips, sliding the entire thing into her mouth and down her throat in one go.
The world around me splintered. My head tipped back as a shout of pure need erupted from me.