“Mmm,” I whimpered as my body craved his touch.
Lake’s beautiful eyes looked at me again before he licked his lips and grabbed the back of my head. The kiss we shared was slow and sweet at first. A slow, impassioned pressing of our lips together, brushing against one another.
That wasn’t enough for him because he pressed against mine, his fingers taking my chin as he gave a slight tug. Obediently, I opened my mouth to him as he slid his tongue inside. The sweetness of the kiss turned up a few notches as we worked our tongues past one another’s, greedily seeking satisfaction.
But satisfaction wasn’t readily available. Not yet. Lake became aggressive, insistent, and bold in the way he devoured my mouth. And I, not to be left behind, allowed my tongue to duel with his as I pressed my body against his, my arms working their way up around his neck to bring him closer.
The heat from his hands against my waist, causing me to cry out in desperation as I wanted more. Sought more. Needed more. My heavy breathing, combined with his in the room's stillness, grew louder and louder until he pulled back.
Lake’s eyes were heavy with need as he ripped his mask away and tossed it onto the floor. Gently, his hands came to the back of my head to untie mine. He threw it beside his mask.
The kisses he planted along my neck and shoulders were enough to ignite a fire within me that chased away the chill I’d felt before. My body was on fire with desire for him, and nothing he could do right now would douse it. I needed him inside of me and had no problem expressing that.
“Lake, I need you. Inside of me now,” I begged.
Pulling his head up, he looked at me and shook his head. “If this is the only night that I ever have with you, do you think that I’m about to rush it? No, Liltee. I will take advantage of every moment and second to experience you, taste you, smell you, and please you. I want to remember all the details about how you feel, moan, and cry out my name. So, relax. Because I’m ready for work,” he said, kneeling at my feet.
I watched as he lifted one leg and removed my high heel. Slowly, Lake licked the sole of my foot, down to my heel, and worked his way back until he arrived at my toes. Taking one at a time in his mouth, Lake pleasured me in ways I had never experienced before.
“Oh, god!” I cried out at the sensation that traveled through me to settle between my thighs.
If I came before he took a single lick of my pussy or before he gave me one stroke of his cock, I would never forgive him.
But I didn’t. Instead, I continued enjoying the pleasure he bought as he moved from one foot to the other, replacing my shoes when he finished. And then, as he rose to kiss my thighs and lick my pussy through the silk material of my thongs, I struggled to maintain my composure.
“You smell so good. But I don’t want you like this. I need you open and completely bare to me,” he said, standing and leading me to the bed in the middle of the room.
I crawled up on the bed, removed my thong, and tossed it to the floor. I propped up on my elbows, waiting for him. He’d better make this good and not disappoint me either, because I was risking everything for this.
Large hands grabbed my breasts and massaged them gently as his nose nuzzled my lower lips. I rocked back and forth, pushing myself into his face, not wanting to wait.
But Lake squeezed my breasts in the palms of his hands, using the strength in his hands and elbows to push himself further up my body. Quickly his mouth replaced his hands on my nipples, hot, greedy, and demanding.
Lake licked. He bit. He sucked. And he groaned.
My fingers wrapped themselves in his hair, pulling him closer while shoving my hips up, pressing into his hard arousal. I knew that he wanted me as much as I wanted him, but what I wasn’t certain of was where he was getting the restraint to hold himself back.
I needed him now.
Lake detached himself from my nipples and kissed me once more, his tongue and lips sucking mine right into his mouth. I tossed my head back, shaking it from side to side as my hair loosened from its grip.
This wasn’t something I wanted my family or Russell to find out about, but I couldn’t lie. If they did, I wouldn’t regret a single moment. Not how I was feeling right now.
All thoughts of owning Sheffield Tech flew from my mind as my body burned underneath his touch. How could I so easily and callously forget about my future?
Easy. I was now having sex with a man that I knew I loved. I’d loved him long before he ever realized that I was a member of the opposite sex.
And it was because he’d failed to love me is why I’d left and readily agreed to marry Russell. If I couldn’t have the man I loved, then did it matter who I pledged my life to?
When Lake pulled back from our kiss, he slowly slid down my body with a smirk on his lips and mischief in his eyes. Kissing his way down my right thigh and switching to my left, he pressed them up and back.
I maneuvered my hands to the backs of my thighs so I could give him all the access that he sought.
The first touch of his tongue against my clitoris was so sensual and pleasure-filled that I thought I might cum. It was reminiscent of the first time I’d ever experienced sexual pleasure. A high that I never wanted to come down
