Not Planning on You (Danvers #2)(38)
With what could only be described as a wicked laugh, Suzy took his hand and put it over her breast. She felt her nipple instantly harden as he tweaked the peak between his fingers. She felt like she should say something to acknowledge the single best moment of her life, but she was at a loss as to what. If she went with her heart, she’d be declaring her love now. Would he return the words or find an excuse to pull away? There was no way she could bear it if he made some excuse and left her now. She’d shatter. Lying there in his arms with his body still embedded within hers, there was no room left to hide. She loved him, and she knew the way a woman does that this was it for her. Whether they worked out or not, Gray was the love of her life. There would never be another man to hold her heart again. If she was honest, she’d admit that she had been his from the moment they met. Her running days were over, she only hoped that the keeper of her heart this time would cherish it and not stomp it to pieces.
She felt Gray stirring inside of her. After the relentless way he’d pleasured her earlier, he seemed to be rising to the occasion for a repeat performance. His lovemaking was the stuff that legends were made of. His size had stretched every corner of her feminine core, but her body had lovingly adjusted as if welcoming its missing half. She started as she felt Gray’s warm lips in the curve of her neck and his hand cupping her bottom, giving it a playful squeeze.
“I can practically hear the wheels turning in your mind baby; I hope you’re thinking of this.” To emphasize what ‘this’ meant, he flexed his hips, moving inside of her.
With a laugh, Suzy said, “You’re pretty proud of yourself aren’t you, slick? I must say, you have the moves. I probably won’t be able to walk right for a week.” She jerked in protest as Gray withdrew from her body. “Hey, no fair, where are you going?”
Gray pointed to his impressive length. “Just a condom change babe, save my place for me.” Soon he strolled back from the bathroom and she suspected he put a little more swagger than usual in his walk. She was powerless to avert her gaze from his erection as he came closer to her. Amusement lined his face as he said, “Can I show you anything in your size, ma’am?”
As he came to stand beside of the bed, she leaned over and took him in her hand. His body jerked at the feel of her hand firmly clasping him. She pulled up into a sitting position on the bed and released his erection long enough to tug him onto the bed with her hand. With him on his knees, she leaned over and gripped his length again. His eyes widened as she led him to her mouth. Her tongue reached out and licked the tip of his penis like an ice cream cone. His big body shuddered, and heat slammed through him. With a few more soft licks, she slid her hands around to his butt and gripped a cheek in each hand. She used the position to drive his erection into her mouth.
With a harsh shout, Gray ran his hands in her hair, guiding the pressure of those soft lips as she licked, nipped and sucked. The sight of her red hair flowing over his penis would have brought him to his knees if he wasn’t already there. Her hand and her mouth worked as a team gliding up and down his shaft, sometimes so slowly it drove him crazy and then increasing the tempo until the blood was pounding in his head. When he knew he was close to the brink, he stilled her hand, wanting to be inside of her before his release.
Gray donned another condom and slid onto the bed. “Baby, do you think you can do the good old missionary? I don’t want to move your ankle, but I want to be able to look into your eyes when I enter you, and be able to kiss those beautiful lips when we are making love.”
Suzy’s heart melted at his words. She didn’t care if she had to hang her cast behind her head at that moment; she wanted exactly what he did. She opened her arms and he lowered himself over her. This time there were no preliminaries. As he reached down to take possession of her mouth, he also took possession of her body with a firm stroke. Suzy moaned, her body stretching to welcome him again. She already felt herself on the edge of an orgasm as the friction increased with every stroke of his body.
Somehow this joining was even more intimate than the last. With Gray’s body fully pressed against hers. She hooked her good ankle around his hips, driving him deeper inside of her. She jerked her mouth from his gasping, “Gray, mmm, faster, oh God, faster!”
Her words were like gasoline on Gray’s fire, the need for her pushing everything else from his mind. There was only here and now, this woman and the heaven of finally having her in his arms. Her ears rang as he increased the tempo, pumping harder and faster. Suzy’s met his thrusts with equal vigor, both of them reaching for the ultimate pinnacle of pleasure. His heart swelled as she clutched him, screaming his name as she shuddered with pleasure. With a few more thrusts, his body joined hers in climax. Even though he didn’t want to leave her body, he knew he was too heavy for her to take his full weight. He collapsed beside of her on the bed, running his hand lightly up and down her stomach while he caught his breath.
Suzy turned her head to study Gray. With a devilish smile, she said, “Oh baby, he has a big stick and he definitely knows how to use it.”
Gray chuckled. He loved that he never knew what she was going to say next. He leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose. “You’re not so bad yourself, baby. If it weren’t for being afraid I’d crack your cast open, I’d show you a few more tricks with my big stick.”
Even though her body was spent, she still tingled at his words. She knew she’d be sore tomorrow, but she also it was worth every twinge. “Hey slick, how about a shower?” At his hopeful expression, she held her hand up. “Um no, not that even though it sounds yummy. I’m afraid my cast cover wouldn’t hold for a round of wild monkey love, shower style.”