But he lifted his head and gave her that smile. “You have the softest skin,” he said, before licking his way over her belly and lower. “And you smell so damn good.”
He nipped at her hip bone, making her moan before spreading her legs and kissing her inner thighs. He teased her, kissing and licking just above her sex.
“Barrett.”
He raised up. “Yeah, babe.”
She looked down at him. “Nothing.”
He teased his thumb around her clit. “Something you need?”
“You know damn well what I need.”
“Yeah, I know damn well what you need. But I like playing with your pussy. You smell and taste like tart honey down here.”
She was quivering all over, anticipation making her feel like a needy addict jonesing for a fix.
She was addicted all right. To the man nestled between her thighs. And when he put his mouth on her, she couldn’t help the long, low moans that fell from her lips. His tongue was hot, wet and exactly what she needed as he lapped her up from her clit to her pussy. He slid his tongue inside of her, and all she could think about was that the reality of this was infinitely better than any of the fantasies she’d had about Barrett.
The man had a talented tongue and lips and knew exactly what to do to make her soar. He rolled his tongue all over her, never lingering in one spot. The sensations were indescribable, and when she came the first time, it was a shock. She cried out and shuddered uncontrollably as her orgasm crashed through her. And when Barrett licked her gently into another one not long after, she moaned and thrashed like she hadn’t come in ages, even though it had only been a few minutes since the last one. This time, he had his fingers inside of her and she felt her pussy squeezing them as she climaxed.
When he climbed up next to her, she was still breathing hard.
“Twice, huh?” he asked with a supremely confident smile.
“That doesn’t happen often. Or like, hardly ever.”
“We’re just getting started, Harmony.”
She believed him. If any man could give her multiple orgasms tonight, it was this man.
Still quivering and breathing hard, she reached over onto the nightstand and grabbed a condom, handing it to him. “Suit up, Barrett. Let’s see how many more you can give me.”
Nineteen
Barrett hadn’t expected Harmony to be so responsive, so hot, so damn . . .
Sexual.
He liked a hot woman, one who could own her sexuality and have fun in bed. He had an inkling he might find that with Harmony, but until now, he’d had no idea how incredible she’d be.
And they’d barely gotten things rolling.
He tore open the condom and slid it on, then kneeled between her legs.
Damn, she was beautiful, her skin glowing like banked embers in what little light there was in the room. He grasped her hips and draped her legs over his thighs and inched the head of his cock between her pussy lips. He cupped her butt and held on to her as he eased into her, feeling every inch of her draw him in and tighten around him as he filled her. He held her like that for a few seconds, letting her get accustomed to the feel of him.
She raked her nails down his arms and lifted against him, signaling her need for more. He drew her against him as he thrust, watching as her lips fell open and she grabbed onto his arms to pull herself deeper.
He leaned over to slide his arm under her back and lift her up so she was seated on his thighs, impaling her deeper onto his cock.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” he said. “I like being buried deep inside you like this.” He showed her how much by thrusting up and then rocking back and forth, giving her the friction she needed.
She responded, panting against him, using her nails to dig into his shoulders, lifting, then slowly sliding down on top of him. He grasped her hips and helped her, the two of them falling into a tempo that worked for them both. Slowly at first, which sure as hell worked for him as he felt every inch of her sweet, hot pussy grabbing onto him whenever he slid back inside of her. And her answering moans told him she liked what he gave her.
“Do you feel it, Harmony?” he asked as he stilled, feeling her body quiver. “Do you feel your pussy tightening around me?”
She moaned, her gaze lifting to his. He saw the hunger in her eyes, and fed off of it, giving her a slow, easy thrust.
“Yes. I feel it. Make me come, Barrett.”
He laid her on the bed and spread her legs, keeping her up on his thighs to give himself access to her. He used his fingers to tease her clit as he eased into her.
“Oh. Oh yes. Like that. That makes me come.”
“Like that?” He gently stroked back and forth on the tight nub until she arched against him.
“Yes. Oh, God yes.” She tightened her grip on his arms, bucking against him until she tilted her head back, cried out and squeezed his cock with the force of her orgasm.
He slid her off of him and dropped onto her body, entering her with full, deep thrusts, feeling every quake of her orgasm while he powered into her. She was so hot, so tight and coming apart around him. He couldn’t hold back, and when he came, he shuddered against her, taking her mouth in a deep kiss that left him sweating and spent.
He wrapped an arm around her and held her while they both caught their breath. Finally, he released her and left to dispose of the condom in the bathroom. When he came back, Harmony had propped her pillow up against the headboard and leaned against it.
He joined her but not before leaning over to brush his lips against hers. “That was damn good.”