“I want to see you.” He rubbed his thumb over one of her nipples, both of which were hard peaks straining against her bikini top. He reached behind her back and untied the strings, baring her breasts.
She stared up at him, watching, waiting.
“Beautiful.” His eyes brightened with more gold. He caressed the side of one breast and cupped the full undersides. He rubbed his thumb and forefinger over her nipples, making them ache for more of his touch. When he continued tracing his fingers down her side, she took in a shuddering breath.
Wearing almost nothing, she felt too naked. She reached down and unwrapped the white terry cloth towel covering his lower body. “I want to see you, too.” When she dropped it, his erection tented his swim trunks. Oh my, impressive. That would be difficult to ignore. She bit her lip and then smiled to herself, more than willing to give it a go. Lowering her hand, she stroked his hard length through the wet fabric of his trunks.
He moaned. “That feels so good.” He scooped her in his arms and she yelped in surprise. “My bed. Now.”
The deep rumble of his tone excited her. “Yes.” Her voice sounded low and edged with her desire.
He carried her into his bedroom and lay her onto the soft, white cotton sheets on his bed. Her bikini bottoms were still wet, but neither of them cared. The music from the next song on her playlist, “Sway,” carried into the room.
When Damon lowered his weight on her, he took her mouth again in a deep, hungry kiss.
As he caressed her body, her skin burned. His lips traced from her throat down until he had reached her breasts. He licked and fondled each one, teasing her nipples with his fingers. Damn, it felt so good. He was skilled in drawing pleasure with each stroke.
With one hand, he reached between her legs, circling there, rising higher. She squirmed, desperate for more. When he cupped her mound, her lower body rose as if by instinct.
He then moved along the seam of her bikini bottoms, teasing her. Her breath came harder against his mouth. Finally, he slid his fingers beneath the wet fabric and touched her needy flesh. Her body trembled and she sighed.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his voice husky.
“I want you, Damon.”
A low growl emanated from him, signaling he was on board. “Let’s get these off.” As he slid the final piece of clothing off her, she waited with heady anticipation as he gazed at her like she was a decadent piece of dessert. The scent of desire seemed to fill the air.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined, Sophie.” He ran one hand over his jawline. “And trust me, I’ve envisioned this countless times over the last six months.”
As had she. Six months of fantasies over the stranger she’d met at the club. “Me too,” she admitted. That was before she knew him, before she started to fall in love with him…
No, that couldn’t be right, could it? She hadn’t even been with him a week.
Damon silenced her thoughts as he slid his swim trunks down, revealing his full, impressive erection.
Her heart beat with a loud jolt. “You’re even more magnificent than I imagined.”
Damon slid his body over her, pressing his hard length against her inner thighs. “You’ve thought about this?” He kissed her breasts and abdomen.
“Yesss,” she stammered.
He moved his mouth lower, kissing her lower belly. “And this?”
Her heart pounded like crazy, thundering in her ears. “Uh huh.”
“How about this?” He parted her thighs and moved his head there, kissing and nibbling at her inner thighs.
She tossed her head to the side on his pillow. “God, yes,” she cried.
“And I’ve fantasized about tasting this.” His tongue brushed along her folds.
She sighed and relaxed onto his bed, finally having him where she desperately needed him to be.
With every lick and stroke that followed, she writhed and moaned beneath him. She couldn’t think of anything else besides how good this felt, how skilled he was, how he seemed to anticipate what she needed, controlling her body with his mouth and hands.
She ran her hands through his wavy hair. “Oh, Damon. So good.” Sentences were beyond reach.
He shifted his focus to her clit, circling the sensitive nub with his tongue. Increasing the pressure, he drove her higher until she was clutching at the sheets. Her lower body rose and fell with him, lost under his spell and unwilling to break from it.
Her body trembled as she soared higher. “Oh… Oh my God!” She shuddered as a climax ripped through her, more powerful than any she’d ever experienced.
Thunderous pulses moved through her body, quakes of pleasure that left her feeling boneless and incapable of thought.
Damon pulled back, letting her recover. “You taste so good.” He nuzzled her thighs. “I want to do that a thousand times more.”
That would be sweet heaven. But every nerve in her body was far too sensitized for another round just yet. And yet, what she needed now was him.
When her heaving breaths slowed, she reached for him, pulling him up over her body. “I need you, Damon. I need you inside me—now.”
Damon
Damon had to pause and regroup, trying to control himself as the scent of Sophie’s desire clouded the air in his room. He’d wanted her for so long. Now that she was here, naked in his bed, his fantasies were becoming true. He wanted to savor them.
He was so turned on by bringing her to climax, he needed a moment before he succumbed to that excitement and exploded too early, despite his ecstatic wolf urging him to continue.
Damon exhaled with a low whoosh as he gazed at Sophie. Her dark auburn hair was splayed across the white, cotton pillowcase. Her eyelids were lowered as she gazed at him, anticipation burning in her eyes. Her cheeks pink, expression rapturous.
She was the most desirable creature he’d ever seen. Her plump breasts with diamond hard nipples were an invitation
