Indecent Danger (Danger Incorporated #3)(29)
He ran her words through his befuddled mind one more time and finally came up with a possibility, remembering what she’d said when she’d told him about her past.
“Why do you think you’re no good at this?”
Aubrey squirmed as if trying to slide away, but he placed his hands on either side of her head so he could look into her eyes.
“I’ve never…you know…with a man. Ever. So I figure it must be me. Even though Gigi says it’s not.”
It took him a moment but realization flashed and he leaned forward so they were almost nose to nose.
“I can guarantee you, baby, that it isn’t you.” He all but growled the words, anger at the selfish boys she’d been with that had taken what they wanted without giving anything in return. “You had sex with boys. I’ve left those years long behind. Things are going to go a hell of a lot different here tonight. Trust me when I say that you can and you will feel pleasure. I won’t stop until you do. More than once. That’s a promise.”
Pink suffused her skin from her chest to her turned-up nose. “I’m nervous. Really, really nervous. Honest to God, I think I might pass out kind of nervous.”
Her sweet uncensored confession made his heart constrict so tightly it hurt to take a breath.
“I have an idea. Why don’t you just lie back and relax and let me take the reins. When, or if, you feel comfortable then you can touch and kiss me, but until then this show is all about you. How does that sound?”
“Like an impossible dream.”
Clearly his Aubrey didn’t think she was capable of great passion, but he’d already seen the signs in her long ago when he’d kissed her for the first time. Her body had responded immediately, no hesitation, pure and honest. She didn’t play the games he’d been subjected to by the women who were looking to “land a rich husband”. She wanted what he was and he wanted every bit of her.
Reaching under her tank top he slowly lifted it, giving her ample time to stop him if she wanted to. He tossed it to the floor, revealing round, firm breasts with petal pink nipples that begged for his fingers and tongue. He had to steel himself not to fall on her like a starving dog on a bone. Instead he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her pajama pants, gliding them down her legs until all that covered her gorgeous body was a lacy strip of pink panties that were doing dangerous things to his blood pressure.
He could hear his heartbeat roaring in his ears as he pressed his lips to her quivering abdomen. Her skin was soft, silky, and warm to the touch and he trailed wet kisses from her belly button, up through the valley between her breasts, and then back down until his tongue ran along the edge of her panties. Her body trembled under his touch, leaving him in no doubt she was as affected as he was by what was taking place between the two of them.
His hands slid up her torso, cupping her generous breasts in his palms and teasing the already hard nipples with this thumbs. His groin tightened painfully, tenting the soft material of his sweatpants, reminding him that he had to control his arousal or this evening would come to a much earlier conclusion than he wanted. He hoped that at his age he’d managed to garner a little more control than when he was an impatient youth, but at the moment he felt about eighteen.
“Do you like this, kitten? Do you want more?”
Aubrey moved restlessly under him, her body pressing closer to his own as he leaned down to capture a straining nipple into his mouth, lapping at the hard tip before scraping it gently with his teeth. Her body arching, her fingers slid into his hair and dug into his scalp, the nails erotically scratching the skin.
He switched his attention to her other breast, then back and forth until she was mewling with pleasure under his eager attentions. Sliding his mouth in a southerly direction, he swirled his tongue at the sensitive juncture where hip met thigh, drawing a breathy moan from her lips before tugging the final silky barrier down her tanned legs. He tossed them onto the pile of clothes on the floor and pressed kisses to her inner thigh, nipping a path to her wet and waiting slit.
He lowered his mouth to her, anticipation building in his lower back and balls. She sent his senses into overdrive, her scent, her taste, her feel, the way she moaned as his tongue teased her, and the way she arched her back up off of the mattress in sheer unadulterated ecstasy.
He pursed his lips around her clit and gently sucked, and she responded with a half-scream, her thighs pressing on each side of his face. He braced his hands against them, forcing them apart again as he rolled his tongue in a circle around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Travis…” she whimpered, her fingers scrambling for purchase on his shoulders, her body bowed with pleasure. He refused to give her respite, savoring every second of her impending climax as he pushed two fingers into her, curling them to stroke at the sweet spot deep inside.
She was close. Very soon she’d know that there wasn’t a thing in this world she’d done wrong.
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Travis hadn’t lied when he’d promised her she’d find heaven in his arms tonight. But this heaven wasn’t soft and peaceful. No, this involved sweaty bodies, tongues, fingers, and thighs sticky with her own honey. She writhed and moaned as her orgasm built relentlessly, painful in its intensity. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced in her life and she wanted it to go on and on forever, and yet at the same time she wanted to let it shatter her into a million pieces so she could start all over again.