For Julia, it was the most sensual experience she’d ever had. His hands on her skin seemed to burn against her, plucking at her nerves, leaving little fires in their trail. He laved each breast until she thought she would go mad with the sensation, then drove her even crazier as he plucked on each nipple with his teeth until they were swollen and aching.
The touch of his lips on her stomach was like a feather, teasing her with the lightest of touches. Then he used his tongue to draw circles on her skin, knowing exactly how to convey the most carnal invitation. He shifted his body and dipped his tongue lower, nudging her thighs apart with his hand. When she felt him kiss the soft curls at her vee, then move his tongue along the length of her slit, she nearly came off the bed.
“Easy,” he whispered. “We have so much time. I want to enjoy you completely. Remember me when you go home and you’re caught up in your work and your children.”
As if she could forget one minute with him.
He parted her already throbbing folds with his thumbs, laving every inch of her cunt, finally tasting the inside of her. She jerked against him and he used both hands to hold her in place. God, his tongue was a live wire, searing her every place he licked. Blood pounded in her veins, her heart thudded, and she couldn’t get enough air to breathe.
“Please, please,” she moaned softly. “Oh, please.”
“Not yet,” he whispered against her skin. “Not yet, my love.”
He used his mouth and his fingers expertly, bringing her to her peak and then drawing back, holding her right at the edge of release. He held her hips firmly, bringing her back to his mouth, and began again. He brought her to the edge so many times she lost count, each time taking her a little higher, a little further. On and on it went, Luke using his mouth and fingers to play her body like a fine instrument.
Finally, when she had reached the point of sobbing, begging, pleading for her release, he captured her nub between his teeth, slid two fingers into her slippery sheath, then three, and took her over the edge. She climaxed with huge shudders, bucking against his hands and mouth, biting her lips to keep from screaming his name.
* * * *
Before the spasms even subsided, he moved into place over her, his shaft so hot and hard it nearly caused him pain. He thrust into her, slowly at first, feeling her liquid heat surround him, then harder until he was buried to the hilt. The walls of her pussy still quivered and clutched around him and he nearly lost what was left of his control.
Julia gasped then moaned softly. Lifting his head, he saw her eyes glazed with pleasure, her face hot and flushed with passion. He paused to gather himself, then began moving within her, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She answered his rhythm, thrusting her hips at him, wrapping her legs around him to pull him closer. Their sweat-drenched bodies moved slickly against each other.
He slid nearly all the way out before thrusting hard into her, repeated the movement again and again until she pled once more for release. He felt her orgasm building and he gritted his teeth to hold on to his control as long as he could, until he couldn’t stop. Neither of them could. He slammed his mouth against hers, swallowing her moans. They spiraled together into space, bodies shaking, hearts pounding in tandem, falling, falling, until they were spent.
It was a long time before either of them spoke. Finally, Luke raised his head and cleared his throat. “Are we still alive?”
“I don’t know.” Julia wet her lips, her breathing uneven. “I actually think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
Luke rolled to the side, keeping one arm around her and bringing her with him until she was nestled close to him. “Julia, I…”
She reached up and pressed her fingers against his lips. “Don’t say it. Whatever it is. For tonight, let’s not talk, okay?”
“I’m not sure I’m good for much more right now.” His chuckle had a rusty sound to it.
“Oh, I don’t know. Give me a minute and we’ll see.” She trailed her hand softly down his body, feeling each muscle with the tips of her fingers. “It’s amazing what a few minutes of rest can do.”
“Not at my age.” He laughed. “Don’t let your expectations exceed reality.”
He wanted to ask her where they could go from here. They’d said things to each other, opened their hearts, but was it possible for them to blend their lives together? She had young children and obligations. He had a career here. Could she drop everything to come here? Could he go there? How could he give up perfection when he’d just found it?
Pulling her against him, he added in a low voice, “Julia, I wish…”
She leaned over and kissed him, effectively stopping any conversation. “Don’t say it. Not right now. Okay? Whatever it is, I want to believe we will work things out.” Then she curled against him and closed her eyes.
They didn’t sleep, just dozed. Luke woke to find his body doing things he’d thought impossible just a while ago. Warm sensations flooded him, snapping him to attention. He tried to clear his head, and suddenly realized what was happening.
Julia looked up at him, her eyes hot and demanding. Wrapping her fingers around his shaft, she slid them up and down the skin covering the hard core, coaxing a response, as her lips swallowed the tip. Watching her was one of the most erotic experiences of his life. Luke could not have protested if he wanted to. The sensation was exquisite torture, rousing him when he’d thought no reaction was possible again.
“Just lay back and enjoy it,” she told
