Page 44 of Rescuing Baylee

When a person lived alone and had no significant other, they forgot what it was like to be touched. Sometimes, the need to touch another living person was so strong. She’d heard it called skin hunger before, and that was so right. Landon touched her now like he couldn’t get enough of her. And Baylee was loving it. Yes, there was a sensual throb in her core, but his hand was appeasing a different kind of want.

She shivered as the waistband of the skirt tightened.

“Lift your hips,” he said softly, then shifted down the bed. She did as he told her, and the skirt was tossed away. Then his hand was gliding up her ankle and calf. He paused to circle her knee, and she shivered.

Landon chuckled, tickling her lightly there. “I’ve never known a knee pit to be an erogenous zone,” he murmured.

“It is when you haven’t been touched there in a while,” she said breathlessly.

He lingered for a moment before he began pressing kisses up her thighs. “You have an amazing shape, and your skin is so beautiful.”

Baylee reached down, stroking her hand up his thigh. It was bristly with dark hair, so she teased at it with her fingertips. She was truly torn, right then. She wanted him to move higher so that she could touch him, but she was loving that he was taking the time to explore her.

His touch went away for a second, then she felt him stroke his fingers across the waistband of her panties. “Can I pull these off?”

She nodded quickly and lifted her hips for him to pull them away like the skirt.

“Oh, Baylee,” he breathed, and she felt his breath at her hipbone. He pressed kisses across her belly to the other side, and his outside hand swept up her left thigh to hold onto her hip. Baylee hadn’t even realized she was shifting her hips back and forth when he kissed her.

Then his fingers were teasing at the curls between her thighs. For a second, Baylee cringed. She was au natural down there, and she wondered if she should have shaved at some point.

When, she wasn’t sure, but…

Her mind derailed as Landon ran a finger down through her curls and into the wetness beyond. Then he stroked up around her clit, and she lost all sense of everything except that focused point of pleasure. She rocked her left thigh out to give him better access, and he took advantage of it.

“I’m going to shift between your thighs, Baylee,” he told her, his voice so deep and firm.

“Okay,” she panted.

Then he was between her legs, pressing them wide, his tongue replacing his fingers. Baylee cried out, the pleasure so sharp it sent her spinning. She tried to wriggle away from the focused attention, but Landon wedged his arms beneath her thighs to keep her still as he rocked her world. Within seconds, Baylee could feel the building heat of an orgasm, and she gave herself up to the feeling. Landon knew exactly how to pleasure a woman, and she gave him that power over her.

And when the climax hit her, it was so vibrant. Colors exploded beneath her eyelids, and she knew she had to have screamed.

Landon teased at her gently for a few more seconds before pulling away slightly. It took Baylee a moment to catch her breath, and when her eyes fluttered open, she found Landon grinning down at her. “I think you needed that,” he said softly.

“You have no idea,” Baylee breathed.

Her hands were sore, and she realized she had them clenched around the iron headboard. Letting go, she wrapped her arms around Landon’s shoulders. He kissed her, and she could feel his dick resting at the entrance to her body. Naturally, easily, Baylee spread her thighs for him, and he pushed inside.

Baylee’s body was still throbbing from the orgasm, and as she accepted his length, she knew there was more to come. He started to rock into her, and that heat built again.

Landon peppered her with kisses, and his hands seemed to be everywhere. But he was moving so carefully within her, and Baylee knew he was trying to be conscientious of her history. His shoulders shook as he tried to hold himself back.

“Landon, I need you to move harder,” she said, reaching down to grasp his hips in her hands. “Please,” she gasped.

“If it’s too much, let me know,” he rasped as he kissed her neck, and she nodded.

“I will,” she promised.

Immediately, he shoved into her, and she felt him hit bottom. Oh, God, she was so full, now. But it was perfect. He arched into her again, and again, his rhythm picking up speed, until her second orgasm slammed into her. She cried out, her body tightening around him, and she felt the orgasm hit Landon as well. He arched and cried out, his body quaking as he strained over her. Then he collapsed, and his weight on her was so perfect. She pressed kisses to his sweaty jaw and everywhere she could reach, her hands running up and down his back.

“Give me just a second,” he breathed into her neck. “I don’t think I can move.”

Baylee snorted softly and tightened her arms and body around him. “I don’t want you to move,” she whispered.

Landon sagged into her even more, and they floated in a sensual haze. Eventually, he moved, though, pulling his hips away carefully. Baylee watched him. He’d put a condom on atsome point, and she hadn’t even been aware. Landon sat at the edge of the bed for a moment before walking into the bathroom to dispose of the prophylactic.

When he returned to the bedroom, he pulled on his boxers before crawling into bed. Baylee took a moment to use the bathroom herself, then walked back in. When he lifted the sheet for her to climb under with him, smiling softly, her heart stuttered. After everything she’d gone through, he’d cared for her like no one ever had, and she knew she was falling in love.Hadfallen in love.