Somewhere along the way she had lost her high-heeled shoes, so when she settled on her feet, he had the height advantage at maximum. At that perspective, she was presented with the sight of his massive chest before her admiring eyes. He’d undone the top button of his crisp, white shirt, exposing the length of his throat and the top of his chest where she could see a subtle dusting of light hair. Unable to stop herself, Shannon leaned in, like being drawn to a magnet, and stroked her tongue across the skin of his throat, pressing soft, wet, open-mouthed kisses at the same spot.
Nick’s shudder at the touch of her tongue filled Shannon with a charge of earthy delight, spurring her on to suck sweetly on his neck while he moaned in response.
When she started licking his neck, Nick momentarily lost the thread and succumbed to the lusty surges ripping through his body. With his hands on her shoulders, she felt so small next to his huge frame, making Nick acutely aware of a deep desire to protect her and how strong and masculine that made him feel.
He also remembered his intent to make their lovemaking memorable with a full-throttle seduction and delectation that would leave her trembling and sated in his arms. He was enjoying her tongue and lips at his neck, but nothing was going to be better than the way she was going to fall apart in his arms after he loved her the way she deserved. Until she was incoherent and mindless with desire. He wanted her so aroused that she would beg for his possession.
Chuckling deep and low, Nick ran his hands up and down her arms saying, “Hey now. You’re tired, remember? I’m the one who is supposed to be doing all the work!”
She groaned against his skin, or maybe it was a grunt of refusal, he wasn’t sure, but tough shit, he thought as he stepped back, putting some space between them and spinning her around before she could say anything. Taking immediate control, Nick crowded her from behind, putting his strong arms around her waist and molding her soft woman’s body to his rock-hard form.
There was something so perfect about the way her mind-blowing heart-shaped ass in that sexy short skirt offered the perfect cushiony cleft for his rapidly expanding erection. He splayed one large hand down low across her abdomen, pulling her into more intimate contact with him, earning a reckless shimmy from the heavy-breathing female in his arms.
Tut-tutting in her ear to express his displeasure, he reminded her that she was to do nothing at all while his other hand was busy finding its way inside her jacket to discover the hard little nub of her nipple beneath the silky top underneath. Her low moan told him he had her full attention now, so he completed the sensual embrace by breathing against her ear for a few seconds before eventually pulling the lobe into his mouth for a quick nip followed by a long, slow swipe of his tongue. Nick was on fire but equally as focused on following through with his enjoyment of her body and her complete surrender until she exploded with need. Grinding slowly against her bottom while he ran his fingers around her turgid nipples, he suckled on her ear and let the fire gathering in his loins light the way.
Shannon was sure she was going to melt at his feet any moment. When he’d spun her around, she’d barely had time to breathe before he was rubbing against her backside, which just made her squirm all the more. The way he had scolded with that sexy, gravelly voice and told her to do nothing had excited her.
Tuning in to her senses, Shannon was captivated by the way they fit, how his huge hand felt against her tummy, the way his legs felt pressed up against hers. She reveled in the exquisite feeling of his prominent hard-on pressing into her bottom and struggled with a wanton need to thrust back against him, barely managing to stay still under the onslaught of his sensual expertise.
So focused on the sensation of his groin surging against her bottom and the way he held her tight with one powerful hand, Shannon hadn’t noticed when the other hand had deftly found its way beneath her jacket. It took several moments for awareness to pick up on his fingers gently fondling her aching breasts. When he started circling the tingling nipples outlined against the think silk of her top with just his fingertips, Shannon nearly lost her legs. Aroused and moaning, she was beyond thought or ability when she felt his ragged breathing at her ear.
Her senses on overload, Shannon was starting to lose focus from the delicious heat of the big hand on her abdomen with his fingers resting just above her mound. The other hand stroking and caressing her sensitive breasts and the way his hot breath felt on her neck and the side of her face had her starting to shake. When he bit her ear and then swiped his tongue all around as he ground his obviously rock-hard cock against her ass, Shannon let go and allowed the delicious arousal he was wringing from her have its way.
Just as she started to lose any semblance of control, Nick pulled away, leaving her standing there, shaking like a leaf, mourning the sudden loss of heat and arousal caused by his withdrawal. With him standing behind her, Shannon had nothing to go on except the shimmering along her nerve endings from where he had been touching her.
Feeling his hands move to her waist, he leisurely stroked them forward finding the bow-tied ribbon and slowly untying it until finally her jacket hung open. Shannon’s breathing was going haywire from Nick’s slow and deliberate movements, and while she was already near to desperate and considering begging him to make love to her, like now, she also was wallowing in the sensuality of his romantic approach.
When he reached up to remove the jacket from her shoulders, Shannon had to physically restrain the impulse to fling the jacket aside and tear off her top so he could have access to her throbbing, sensitive breasts. He. Was. Taking. Too. Long.
Jacket removed, he made short work of the tiny pearl button at the back of her neck on the dainty silk top she’d worn underneath before pulling it over her head and tossing it to the floor. Standing there now in her short skirt and amethyst-colored bra, Shannon felt her nipples pucker even tighter as they pressed against the flimsy lace. She shuddered in helpless anticipation, only to be thwarted by his unhurried, methodical approach.
Once the silk top was off, Nick had nearly thrown his grand seduction plan out the window and simply taken her then and there. Shannon’s pale skin with that California-girl golden hue looked even more alluring against the jewel-toned lingerie he’d uncovered. He hoped her panties matched and barely managed to rein himself in with that thought. There was a time and place for unrestrained intimacy, but this wasn’t it. He was making a statement with this interlude, one that she would hopefully never forget.
He ran his fingertips ever so lightly up and down the length of her arms as she quivered in half-naked delight. Shannon was glad she had chosen the delicate lace bra and panties that coordinated with her favorite amethyst jewelry and vowed to search out something naughty and sapphire-colored to match her magnificent new engagement ring.
Further thoughts were completely wiped from her mind when Nick casually trailed his fingers across her shoulder blades and up her neck, arriving at the dangling purple stones that twinkled at her ears. To say she was shocked when his big hands gently and efficiently removed the delicate earrings was an understatement. When he said he’d do everything, apparently he meant it. The necklace came next, both dropped onto the nearby nightstand.
The pins and clips holding up her hair were next as he removed each, one by one, until her curls were free to cascade around her shoulders. A soft sigh that came out more like a purr of contentment escaped her lips when Nick speared his fingers into the golden tresses and massaged her skull. Good heavens, that felt delicious, she thought. He continued for long moments, running his hands through her hair, grabbing handfuls at times as he pulled her back against him while he nuzzled his face into the blonde waves, breathing deeply.
Closing her eyes as if in a trance, Shannon delighted in the pulsing awareness she experienced when Nick drank her in with his senses. It was heady stuff and very, very exciting. He was a sensual man, and knowing that he delighted in her arousal and the proof of her unquenchable desire for him brought a rush of heated dampness to her panties
as surges of primitive satisfaction coursed through her body.
Struggling for air, she gulped some much-needed oxygen for her sex-fueled brain, which was working overtime on a series of highly erotic visual images starring a very naked Shannon at the mercy of Nick’s powerful mastery of her trembling, aroused body. Letting him set the pace and “do all the work,” as he’d put it, was reducing her to a mindless wanton.
Shannon had no choice but to clutch the bed linens in helplessly aroused desperation as she shook and groaned in Nick’s solid embrace. When she felt his hands at the zipper of her skirt, she held her breath as the soft, coppery fabric was peeled away, leaving her clad only in very sheer amethyst-colored silk and lace panties. Hearing his grunt of approval caused a chain reaction to go off inside her. When she felt his hands caressing her derrière, the moan of appreciation he let loose caused her knees to wobble.
Nick was beyond turned on by Shannon’s response, mesmerized by the way her quivering body shimmered and flushed under his touch. Sensing her loss of control, Nick gently turned her around so he could press her backwards into the high mattress at her back. As she stood there trembling in her decadent lingerie, he was overcome with emotion at the sight of her luminescent skin in the jewel-toned silk against the luxurious cream-colored sheets on the bed. With her blonde curls tumbling around her shoulders and the way her sexy eyes turned smoky with arousal, she was perfection.
“I want you completely naked, Shannon. Spread out on this huge bed wearing nothing but my ring and a look of helpless arousal.”
His evocative words got Shannon’s immediate attention and fired up her response to him as she purred, “Well, if you want helpless arousal, one of us has too many clothes on.”
Nick grinned at her words, raising his eyebrows in admonition for trying to call the shots.
“No. The clothes stay on for now, although we may examine all the words I can think of to describe your naughty ways.” He chuckled as he brought his mouth a scant inch from hers.
“Wench. Vixen. Minx,” he whispered as his leonine eyes twinkled into hers.
She laughed at that and pursed her lips, saying, “You love it, and don’t even try denying it!”
“Oh, I’m not denying a thing!” Nick growled. “I think you’re fucking amazing, and the clothes stay on for now so your wicked temptress ways don’t distract me from my goal.”
Shannon giggled at his choice of words because the F word wasn’t something he used lightly. With his impeccable manners, using it in a vulgar way seemed a stretch, and his use of it now told her that he was as affected by their foreplay as she was. She wanted him naked, though, and told him so in a further unsuccessful attempt to have her own way.
“Tell me again about this goal you have,” Shannon cooed, switching gears when she realized he wasn’t going to budge, at least not yet.
“You. Naked. Helplessly aroused. Falling apart in my arms when you come. Begging for my possession,” he bit out in precise detail. “Got it?”
As she nodded, he held her eyes for a long moment, letting her see the desire there lest she think this was all a game.
Putting her hands behind her on the mattress, Shannon grabbed onto the only thing she could to help her stay upright in the erotic storm that was sucking her in with intensifying power. Nick reached behind her back to unhook the flimsy bra, drawing the satin straps down her arms and tossing it aside as her plump breasts swung free from their constraint.
He just stood there staring at those bone-melting, voluptuous curves for what seemed like ages as he took in the alluring sight of her magnificent breasts with their tasty pink nipples, which were, at this moment, very much standing at attention.
Nick ran a single finger ever so lightly from her collarbone to her navel, straight down between those quivering mounds of female delight. He let the finger drift below her navel till it met with the elastic of her panties, where he hesitated for a moment before sweeping side-to-side caresses along her abdomen at the panty line. He watched, fascinated, as his actions caused her breasts to tighten visibly when her arousal went up quite a few notches.
Hooking a finger into her panties, Nick eased them down over her hips with a single tug, sliding them down her calves and stopping at her feet. There was something incredibly erotic about seeing her standing there, arms behind her, chest thrust forward with breasts begging for his attention, while her dropped panties hung around her ankles. Being ever the gentleman, Nick bent down before her, lifting each foot in turn so he could pull the sheer silk and lace from her legs.
Tossing the purple lace aside, Nick stayed on his knees for several moments with his face inches from the blonde curls covering her femininity. With his hands on her hips, he leaned in slightly and inhaled the scent of her arousal as it hit his senses with the force of a ten-ton truck. Yeah, she was ready for the next step.
Standing slowly while enjoying the vision of her aroused flesh the whole way up her naked body, Nick surveyed the trembling woman before him. He hadn’t kissed her yet. Hadn’t even really touched her in any intimate way, and yet after not much more than some sweeping caresses and a slow stripping, she was ready to fall apart.
Making sure he had her attention, Nick started slowly unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it from his black trousers with ease. He smoothed down the sleeves he had rolled up earlier to make it simple to get off and the pulled the shirt from his chiseled torso. The way her eyes were devouring his exposed body made Nick very glad indeed that he was in such great physical shape.
He undid the buckle of his belt and unsnapped the top of the pants but didn’t do more than draw the zipper down perhaps an inch. With the jut of his erection pressing forcefully against the rest of the zipper, there was no way those pants were going to just slide down without a bit of help.
Nick smirked with knowing delight when her eyes stayed glued to the prominent bulge in his pants. He noticed her fingers twitching against the sheets and guessed that she was having a hard time keeping those hungry hands still.
“What’s the matter, Shannon?” he purred in a husky taunt. “You seem tense.”
Shannon lifted dazed eyes, clutching the bedclothes, as she obeyed his command to do nothing. When she let out a frustrated whimper, Nick chuckled low and reached for the hand that twinkled with sapphires and diamonds.
“Need to touch, do we, hmmm?” he asked as he laid her hand against his chest above his heart. He heard a quick intake of breath and enjoyed the feel of her fingers digging into his skin where he held the hand firm.
“Is that better, my little one?” he whispered. His answer was the sensation of her palm flattening against his chest as her eyes drifted shut and she absorbed him through her sense of touch. She was breathing shallowly and trembling slightly, from the sensual energy holding them in its grip.
He let her drink from the well of her senses for several long moments before moving her hand away and gathering it with the other one to be held behind her back. From this position, her breasts had an in-your-face appeal that Nick could not deny. He leaned over and dipped his head to swipe his tongue across a beaded nipple that was crying for his attention.
He loved how those tight little nubs felt against his tongue, so he lingered there enjoying the way she moaned and shook when he eventually opened his mouth wide and suckled deeply at each breast. Nick stood back and reveled in the sight of her plump breasts wet with saliva from his hungry mouth. They looked positively delectable like that, so he dove in for another extended round of licking and suckling that left them both breathless.
By the time Nick had all but devoured her aching breasts, Shannon had given up any attempt at keeping control over herself. He was playing her to perfection, and his obvious enjoyment of her pleasure heightened what she was feeling.
There was more, she knew. There had to be since all they’d managed to do so far was ignite a fire that was quickly building to an out-of-control blaze. When he was damn good and ready and she was all but incoherent with
unfulfilled desire, Nick finally lifted her onto the big bed with her legs draped over the side as he stepped purposefully between her open thighs. He leaned forward then with his naked chest hovering just above hers as a hand snaked behind her head, lifting her to meet with his lowering mouth.
The kiss he orchestrated was one of those oh my god, please don’t ever stop types that made Shannon shake head-to-toe in desperate longing for more and more and more.
His tongue swirled provocatively around hers in a tasting that went deep and long while his hand held her head in perfect placement. She really didn’t have to do anything at all, she thought.
“Don’t think, Shannon. Just feel,” he whispered against her lips sometime later when he began moving his mouth across her face and down her neck. At her growl of consent, he sank his teeth into her flesh at the juncture of her shoulder and neck and made Shannon squirm uncontrollably. She was shaking under his touch and desperate for more.
When he moved from her neck to the center of her chest, Shannon moaned in wanton delight as his tongue and lips left a pattern of spine-tingling sensations along her sensitized skin. He’d gathered her hands with one of his and raised them above her head, anchoring them to the bed with his strength. She glanced down as his tongue snaked out to lash her tightened nipples over and over and swore the scene was so beautifully seductive she might go blind from the sight.
His mouth left wet kisses with toe-curling swipes of his tongue between her breasts, down to the center of her abdomen where he circled her belly button with flicks of his tongue. Letting go of her hands after one last purposeful squeeze, indicating she was to leave them where they were, Nick turned his full attention to the taut area below her navel.
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