Four Week Fiance (Four Week Fiance #1)(52)

“I didn’t care,” I said confidently, though I’d been scared out of my mind.

“Interesting,” he said with a small smile as his fingers touched the button on my negligee and played with the lace. He lifted it up slightly and touched the front of my panties. He grinned as he stared at me, his fingers moving up to touch my stomach lightly.

“What are you thinking?” I asked softly as his fingers moved back and forth on my stomach. My body was trembling slightly and I reached out to touch his chest.

“I’m thinking about how sexy you are,” he muttered as his fingers fell to my panties again and he slipped them between my legs. “I’m thinking about how wet you are for me, even though you just entered my room.” His lips fell next to my ear and he nibbled on my earlobe as he rubbed me through my panties. My legs parted slightly and I moaned at the feeling of his fingers rubbing me gently.

“You like that, don’t you?” I said, almost purring at him. My fingers ran down his back and I moved in to kiss him. My body was on fire and the room was spinning around me as I gave in to the feelings that were surging through me. For some reason, I no longer felt self-conscious. Maybe it was because we’d spoken earlier and I knew he felt something for me too. I wasn’t sure why, but I was ready for TJ and whatever he wanted to do to me.

“Is that even a question?” he asked as he lifted me up and pushed me back against the wall.

“TJ.” I moaned as I felt his hands squeezing my breasts. He leaned down and started kissing me hard. I kissed him back, relishing the feel of his tongue in my mouth. “Ooh.” I moaned as I felt his tongue slipping into my mouth. I ran my hand through his hair and almost screamed as he started sucking on my tongue and rubbing my clit at the same time. I wasn’t sure where he’d learned that trick, but it was dynamite. I felt like I was going to explode as he built my body up to a frenzy.

“I want to take that sexy piece of silk off of your body,” he muttered as he stopped kissing me.

“It’s lace,” I said back stupidly, and he laughed, his eyes looking wild as he stared at me.

“I don’t care what it is,” he said and I felt his arms going around my back. “Hold on to my back and wrap your legs around me tighter,” he commanded me as he stepped back.

“Where are we going?” I asked eagerly.

“Not far.” He grinned and carried me over to his bed and dropped me down. “Lie flat,” he said and I did as he said. He leaned down and pushed my negligee up with his fingers and then I felt his tongue on my stomach, licking a trail to my belly button. I closed my eyes and gripped the sheets as I felt his lips and tongue on my already feverish skin.

“Oh,” I cried out as I felt his teeth on the top of my panties.

“You didn’t think they were going to stay on, did you?” His voice was gruff and held a hint of amusement. I opened my eyes and looked back down at him. His eyes glanced up at me and he winked before he pulled my panties off with his teeth slowly. I felt his nose rubbing against my * slightly as he pulled them down and I gasped as I felt his tongue darting out and flicking my clit for a few seconds before continuing down my legs. He growled as he pulled my panties off of my feet and then I felt his hands pushing my legs apart and he kissed back up my thighs. I reached down and grabbed his hair and closed my eyes again, wanting to concentrate on all the feelings running through me.

“You taste like sun-kissed nights on the beach,” he said as he kissed back up my stomach. I flicked an eye open and looked at him lazily, slightly saddened that he hadn’t gone down on me right away. My legs were shaking and I was so wet, waiting to feel him on me in my most intimate of spots. “Put your arms up,” he said and he pulled my negligee off. “I love having you naked again,” he said as he threw my negligee to the ground. I felt his lips on my right breast, his teeth tugging on my nipple as he sucked. My body shuddered as his lips moved over to my left breast and I felt his fingers moving down between my legs.

“TJ.” I moaned, shifting on the bed, not knowing how much longer I could take the teasing, even though it had just begun.

“Hold on, doll.” His voice was smooth as he slipped a finger inside of me at the same time he bit down on my left nipple.

“Ahhh,” I screamed out, and TJ laughed and nibbled on my nipple even harder. His finger moved inside of me quickly and I felt him adding another finger to my wetness. I could feel my lips closing in on his fingers as he moved them in and out of me with urgency, and then he slowed his movement. I cried out again, wanting him to pick up his pace. He was driving me crazy.


“Shh,” TJ said as he stopped sucking on my nipple long enough to look up at me. “You know how noise carries in this house. You don’t want to wake anyone up.”

“I don’t care,” I cried out, my mind on nothing but TJ’s fingers and the pleasure he was giving me.

“Really?” His green eyes pierced mine as he bent down and took my nipple in his mouth again, his eyes not leaving mine.

“Really.” I nodded and groaned as he started sucking and tugging again. His tongue flicked against my nipple as he continued to finger me and I felt my body bucking as I felt his thumb massaging my clit at the same time. The pleasure was almost too intense. My body couldn’t stand it: the flick of his tongue on my tender nipple as his lips suckled, the feel of his fingers gliding inside of me, exploring my hidden depths, as his thumb rubbed gently against my clit, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy. “TJ,” I cried out again, moaning his name loudly as he increased the pressure of his thumb.