Page 55 of From Me to You

My eyes flashed. “I want you, Jay, tonight.”

He nodded as he placed a soft kiss on my forehead. His hands lowered to grip the small of my waist as he slipped in behind me. He slowly moved my hair to the side as he placed a wet kiss on the back of my neck. Shivers ran down my spine for the secondtime tonight as the hairs on my hand stood up straight. I felt his warm breath all over my skin as he continued to pepper soft, wet kisses everywhere.

“Jay,” I moaned. “Please.”

“I know, sweetheart, but I want to savor all of you,” he muttered against my back.

I moaned harder at that. God, was he trying to kill me?

His hands slipped to my side and found the thin satin ties that held my dress together. He tugged them carefully at an agonizing pace that almost made me fall to my knees again.

“Do you know how gorgeous you are, sweetheart? Your skin is flushed, panting, and aching for me.”

“Hmmm.” My brain was too clouded to form any words.

And soon the ties came off and the dress pooled at my feet. I stood there in just my red and pink lace lingerie, embroidered with floral patterns. My nipples peaked hard against the soft lace.

Jay took a sharp inhale.

My first instinct was to cover myself—it felt too vulnerable to stand like this in front of him. The insecurities and doubts started to muddle my mind. I pulled my hand to cover my body, but he stopped me.

“Don’t cover yourself from me,” Jay murmured. “Don’t cover all those glorious curves. These beautiful breasts that I could dedicate my whole existence to,” he said as he palmed both of my breasts and ran a long finger along the underside of my bra, just barely touching the bare skin underneath.

I was hyperventilating at this point.

“And I would spend my whole life buried between your thighs.” Jay licked my neck as he gripped my mound.

I moaned.

He ran his middle finger along the edge of my panties. “Are you wet for me, sweetheart?”

“Yes, panted,” I panted.

“Good,” he whispered as he lifted me up in his arms again.

He gently laid me in the middle of the bed. My hands went to cover my body again, but he gripped my wrists and held them up above my head.

“Jay.” I breathed.

He took me in for a passionate kiss that made me squirm underneath him. He carried on as he kissed both my eyelids, which fluttered from the touch of his lips. He continued placing wet kisses all along my face. My cheeks, my forehead, my nose, my ears, my chin, and my lips. Everywhere, over and over again.

I giggled as he continued.

Finally, when he came up, Jay gave me the most gorgeous grin that made my heart literally bounce out of my chest.

“Hi,” I whispered with a sweet smile.

“Hey, sweetheart,” he said, placing another kiss on my nose. “You drive me so damn crazy,” he said softly.

“I need you now, Jay. Please,” I whimpered against his hold.

“All in good time, sweetheart. Good things come to those who wait,” he said with a sly grin on his face.

He continued his journey of exploring my body, but now he went lower.

I moaned into his neck, inhaling the delicious, clean, woodsy scent that I loved so much. Because it felt like home.

His hands loosed around mine as he buried his face in my breasts. My senses went on overdrive from all that he was doing to me. My panties were drenched with need.