Suzie had seen Stunner’s naked torso several times. Usually when he was working out or they went swimming together. Now, every glorious inch of muscle-hardened, tattooed skin he revealed made her want to take a bite out of him. Her mouth actually watered, and she caught herself licking her lips. When he chuckled, she knew she’d been caught.
“Just as anxious to see you, Suz. You don’t start strippin’, might do it for you.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Strip. All over that.”
Again, he chuckled, but as she bared her body before him, all traces of humor vanished. His eyes got wide, then narrowed with intensity. He finished undressing in a rush, nearly tripping over his pants as he kicked them and his boxer briefs aside as he reached for her.
Suzie felt small next to his much larger frame. Stunner was all muscle and brawn. A dusting of hair roughened his skin and abraded hers as she slid beneath him. Automatically, Suzie’s legs wrapped around Stunner’s hips. His fingers threaded through her hair, and he lowered his mouth to hers once again.
This kiss was hungry, almost desperate. His tongue dipped into her mouth and lapped at her insides, stroking over and over and over again. Suzie had never willingly kissed another person until Stunner. She craved to be able to please him in everything, but especially kissing. Probably because she loved his kisses so much. He seemed to know every little thing she loved about it. He seemed to know when to lick, when to suck, when to nip her bottom lip sharply. Strangely, he always seemed to do it just before panic seized her. Always, the little hurt brought her back to the moment. To Stunner.
“Christ,” he muttered. “So fuckin’ sweet…”
He kissed her once more before trailing his lips down her jaw to her throat. Then lower. She lay on her back, her small breasts bare to his gaze and touch. He’d pressed their chests together with his weight, but now, he was headed there deliberately with his mouth. Suzie couldn’t seem to catch her breath. She panted, little whimpers escaping. Right up until the moment his mouth closed over one nipple.
With a sharp gasp, Suzie’s hands flew to Stunner’s hair. She tried to tangle her fingers there, to hold him firmly to her, but with his hair cut in a high and tight military cut, she couldn’t get the grip she wanted. She wanted to tell him he was letting his hair grow back out, but couldn’t form the words. All she could do was moan and whimper as he worked magic with his teeth and tongue.
For his part, Stunner seemed to have devolved from the sleek, sophisticated get-up back to the caveman she knew he was at heart. She wanted the caveman. That was the Stunner she knew and loved beyond measure.
He moved from one breast to the other. Then back. Then again. It wasn’t long before Suzie was panting, squirming, and screaming. Mindless with pleasure. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever think she’d be this lost in a man. Especially during sex. She did know that, if he stopped what he was doing, if he made her wait for this moment, she’d die. She’d never wanted anything more in her entire life.
Stunner continued to move down her body. His hands cupped both her breasts as he kissed her belly. Legs still spread, Suzie thrust her pelvis at him. It was a purely instinctual move on her part, but she knew that was where she wanted his attention. Stunner was as gentle as if he were touching a newborn, but his growls and snarls as he grew closer to her center let her know how eager he was for her.
* * *
Nothing in Stunner’s life had ever been so important as giving Suzie this pleasure. He still thought it was way too soon, but he couldn’t wait any longer. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her. Knew he would always protect her no matter what happened between them now. If she got afraid or decided she didn’t want this -- or him -- she knew she could. But Stunner had every intention of making her so mindless for him that she would never even contemplate his stopping.
She smelled heavenly. A combination of honeysuckle and roses that’d had him hard since the second he caught that scent. She always smelled like that. Oh. And fresh rain. God, the woman had driven him crazy for two fucking years! Being gentle with her was an absolute must, but his baser instincts were driving him hard to claim her. To fuck her hard and fast, then to come inside her and bury himself deep. Her soft little cries were like that of a pleasured kitten. Her little nails digging into his shoulders were her claws.
The second he reached her sweet little pussy and draped her legs over her shoulders, she let out a sharp cry. Before he’d even touched her.
He looked up at her, needing to see her soft, golden-brown eyes. Hers were wild, large as saucers but filled with lust and need rather than fear.
“That’s my girl,” he praised. Stunner was surprised he was able to get out actual words. His ears roared with the need to be inside her. But, to deny himself a taste of the heaven her pussy promised it would be was simply not something he could do. “Need to taste you.”
“Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, God, yes! Please!”
Her pussy was bare, silky as her lovely thighs. Stunner ran his face over her mound several times, unable to help himself. He wanted to feel as much of her as he could. To savor the experience even though his instinct hammered at him to claim her.
