The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(174)
“Celeste,” he gave her another quick kiss. “You're unlike any woman I've ever met.”
“I'll take that as a complement, but I'm wet and you're hard.”
Eric rose to his feet taking her with him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him again. He carried her into the house and closed the door behind them.
“Where's the bedroom?”
“Upstairs,” she murmured and pointed to the staircase.
Eric found the bedroom easily and flipped on the light. He lowered Celeste onto the bed and kissed her neck. His breath was warm against her flesh and she sighed in pleasure. She wrapped her arms around his neck and reveled in the feeling of his hard muscular body pressed so close to hers. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her breasts through her bra.
“Go easy there, solider,” she said putting her hand on his. “Those ain't sandbags.”
“Sorry,” he kissed her neck. “It's been awhile.”
He touched her breast again, more gently this time. His hand was large enough to cup its full heavy weight. Her nipple rose to meet his palm through her bra. With his free hand, Eric wiggled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. His shirt soon followed. Celeste unhooked her bra and Eric helped her take it off. Straddled over her body he looked down over his body. His intense gaze left a scorching path of desire along her torso.
Leaning forward, Eric licked the valley between her breasts before turning his attention to her nipples. One he rolled his thumb gently over and the other he sucked into his mouth. Slowly his tongue flicked back and forth across its sensitive peak. Celeste sighed in pleasure and arched her back. Eric kissed his way down her torso. Inch by inch he licked, sucked, and kissed down to her jeans. His quick nimble fingers made quick work of her fly and in one swift motion he stripped off the rest of her clothes.
Celeste looked up at him as his smoky gaze grazed against her flesh. Her body quivered with desire for the sexy marine. She spread her thighs inviting him in. He cupped her mound sliding his fingers between her lower lips and brushing against her clit. His touch was soft, but firm as he explored her folds.
“I want to taste you,” he said and buried his head between her legs.
Celeste moaned as his tongue explored the folds his fingers had caressed. She rested her feet on his shoulders as his tongue teased and tormented her most personal spaces. His fingers probed into her body gently seeking out her inner warmth. Her body contracted around the digits.
“If you keep that up I'm going to cum without you,” Celeste moaned.
“Who says I'm only taking you there once tonight?” Eric asked and resumed his teasing.
Passion and friction built between her thighs and spread like a wildfire throughout her body. His free hand gripped her hip holding her in place as she wiggled and moaned. There was no escaping the pleasure that he evoked from her. Eric sucked her aching pleasure nub into his mouth and sent her over the edge. She tugged at his hair as waves of climax washed over her. Eric continued licking and kissing her most intimate folds until she fell still panting for air.
He crawled over her body and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss reawakening her desire even before she had time to cool down. Reaching between their bodies, she wrapped her long fingers around his thick organ. It throbbed against her flesh and she could feel years of longing that had been suppressed for too long. She walked her fingers down his shaft and his eyelids fluttered. He quivered with desire for her body and she wanted him more. She wanted to feel his thick manhood slide into her and fill her entirety. Celeste wanted to know how it would feel to be connected to this sexy and confident marine in the most intimate way.
“Damn,” Eric panted and kissed her neck. “I don't remember the last time I was this damn hard. Over there, I just quit thinking about it. I mean, it would creep up now and then, but I'd put it out my mind. Now I can't stop thinking about it. I can't stop thinking about you: how you smell, taste, walk, laugh. Damn it, I want you so bad, Celeste. I want to sink into you and never come out.”
“I'm yours for the taking, Eric,” she said wrapping her legs around his waist.
Together they moved so that he was pressed between her legs. He rubbed himself between her glistening lower lips. Their moans mingled as their lips met in a passionate kiss.
“I want you so badly, Celeste,” he murmured as he sank into her.
His long thick organ made her feel fuller than she ever remembered being. He stretched her body creating a delicious feeling of friction and fullness. Her body contracted around him welcoming into her. His thrusts were slow at first as if he was hesitant to let down the wall he had kept in place too long. Then he rose to his knees and rested her feet on his shoulders. He still moved slowly, but the position allowed him to slide deeper into her body.
“You're so tight. You feel so good, Celeste,” he panted as he thrust.
Her body moved in time with his as his pace increased. He slid into her faster and harder as years of pent up passion flowed from him and into her. Her toes curled around the air as she gasped in pleasure. She was close to the edge again and her own passion was reflected in his eyes.
Her nails dug into the bed as she orgasmed for the second time that night. Lowering her legs, he leaned down and kissed her hard. She wrapped her arms and legs around his strong muscular body as she returned the kiss. Eric thrust hard into her as he sought his own release. Her body tightened around his manhood as he slid into her soft folds again and again. Waves of pleasure continued to crash over her until her body trembled. Eric twitched inside of her panting in pleasure as he found his own release.