Her skin tingled with excitement as she pulled into the parking spot beside his shed. A light burned in the kitchen. He was sitting on the doorstep with a bottle of beer in his hand, and her gazed locked with his as she walked through the gate toward him.
“Forget something, sweetheart?” He took a long drink from his beer.
“No. I didn’t plan on taking what I wanted until now.” She watched the way the muscles in his throat moved with each swallow. Libby took the bottle from his hand, tipped her head back, and drank deeply. The taste of beer mixed with the smell of Nathan on the cool, glass bottle. She leaned down and put it on the step beside him. Straddling his legs, she settled herself on his knee, so she was facing him. She traced his square jaw with her fingers, circling his mouth before her lips touched his. The groan that escaped him urged her on. She touched his mouth with little flicks of her tongue, teased his bottom lip before sinking her teeth into it. When she curled her head into his neck and sighed. Libby reveled in the soft touch when he wrapped his arms around her body.
Slowly, he unzipped her dress, and her aching breasts were released. She cried out as he pushed her back and lowered his head, his tongue circling her nipple. He nibbled with his teeth, gently teasing her until she thought she would have her first orgasm in five years on his knee.
Libby pulled his face back up to hers, roughly kissed him with all the pent-up passion welling inside her before she wriggled off his knee. She held her dress around her waist, brushed passed him and stumbled on weak legs into the house. Once inside, she let the dress fall on the kitchen floor, looked over her shoulder at him as she stepped out of it and headed down the hall, searching for his bedroom. His footsteps let her know he was walking through the kitchen after her. She located his room, leaned against the door frame in her knickers and high heels and waited for him.
Libby watched through lust filled eyes as he walked toward her. He stumbled toward her, pausing to pull off his boots, letting them fall to the floor with a loud clunk. His shirt followed, landing as a puddle of cloth on the floor boards. His bare chest was broad, and a smattering of dark hair ran down from his belly button into his jeans. A bolt of fire shot to her center. The sight of a half-naked Nathan made her weak at the knees. She turned and walked into the darkened room. The only light came from the hallway and the moon shining in from the opened windows. She stood by the bed, leaning on the corner post, looking back at him by the door, watching her.
“You had better be sure, sweetheart. Once I walk into this room, we don’t stop until we’re both satisfied.”
“I told you I’d use you for sex.” She held her chin high while her stomach churned with nerves. “I’m not leaving until I get what I want.”
He walked toward her, his eyes dark and his steps predatory. Gently taking her hands, he pulled her arms away to expose her body He leaned down, taking each nipple into his warm mouth in turn, while holding her hands captive at her side. Her breath came in gasps as she strained against him. His tongue toyed with the skin under each breast as he licked his way around the top of her body, dropping kisses on her heated skin. Then he slowly worked his way down past her stomach to her panties. He dropped to his knees in front of her and Libby struggled to stay upright. When his warm breath fanned over her sex, her legs trembled. Nathan held her to his mouth, kissed her mound almost reverently and then traced his tongue lower until he found the damp spot between her legs.
A cry escaped her lips before she could stop it. It only seemed to spur him on and he gripped her harder while he worked her clit with his teeth and tongue through her silk panties.
Her body arched into his mouth, straining as her orgasm built. Libby couldn’t stop him if she tried. It’d been too long and the heat racing through her body wasn’t going to be held back. It was too late for second thoughts. She gave over to her basic instincts and thrust against his mouth. She screamed in pleasure as she came. He held her, as her body ruled her brain for the first time in five years.
Before she could recover, he pushed the scrap of silk aside with his tongue and lapped and nipped at her, building up a frenzy of sensations until she came again. Only then did he release her hands and grab her by her hips. His fingers and tongue worked together until he’d wrung every last it of the orgasm out of her and she sagged weakly against him.
He pulled her panties down and helped her step out of them. Motioning for her to leave her shoes on, he stood up and gently pushed her down on the bed. Libby sagged against the sheets, her body boneless with pleasure.
Nathan stood in front of her, undid the button on his jeans and pulled down the zipper. She sighed as he worked down his jeans and his erect cock sprang free. She pulled herself up, then reached out and stroked him. His breath caught as her fingers gently teased the tip. “I don’t have any—”
“Shh.” Libby shook her head, her finger against her lips.
Groaning, he pushed her back on the bed and
