Meet Me (7 page)

Oh shit.
Touch
how? Before
I
consider
ed
what to answer,
my
head nodded.
Oh lord, those fearless ho
rmones.
The only thing left was standing frozen, bracing for impact. It came with a single finger. Starting at
my
temple,
that warm tip
slowly slid over
my
face.
My
gaze super glued itself to his
while
feeling
him
touch
me
.
My
heart raced with the lowering of his
eyes
to
my
chest, ahead of his slow moving finger.

Oh God. What was he seeing? Were
my
nipples hard? Showing through the extremely thin scarlet material? The sound of
my
swallow screamed how nervous
I
was.
And horny out of
my
mind.

Hi
s
head tilted slightly as his finger paused over the pulse in
my
neck, before continuing lower, maybe to where his eyes still remained.
I
tried to control
my
breathing but was losing the battle as his finger approached
my
breast.
I
finally parted
my
lips to get more needed oxygen when that tip slowly glided over the top of
my
breast, slowing.

His finger
began to
brush
back and forth slowly
over the tip of
my aching nipple,
sen
ding
hot currents
to
my
clit.

He
raised his other hand and
did the same to
the
other nipple.
I
couldn’t stop the
moan
.
Desperate and strained.
H
alf
-
masted eyes rose to meet
mine
as he
drew
sensual circles
over the very tips
,
making
the lava between
my
legs
spread into
my
body.
I s
tared into
his
pupils
dilated
with
intentions that made
me
tremble.
I
was far past the point of no return.
So quickly.
Whatever he wanted,
I
would do.
I
was officially addicted
to this man
.

His tongue swept slowly over his lower lip. “You like this
.
”
It wasn’t a question. It was a premeditated knowing.

Still hanging on
desperately
to his gaze,
I
gasp
ed and gave a small
nod.
The muscle in his
chiseled
jaw
flexed
before his full lips parted
under
restrained desire.

H
e wrapped his arms around
me
and a
few breaths later,
I
realized he was
embracing
me
.
Face pressed tightly to
mine
, arms molding
me
to his hard body like he’d finally found his soul’s home. He felt amazing.
Power and strength tempered with exact tenderness.
Like holding back a tidal wave, just for
me
.

I
slowly surrendered to this embrace and all that it promised. Letting
my
body melt into his,
I
allowed
myself
to feel every muscle and curve
as t
he
f
lood of emotions
mingled
with desire
and made me
dizzy. “
Morgan.
”

He answered
my
whisper with a groan, sliding a hand down
my
back, splaying his fingers on
my
ass. Need made those fingers hard, pressing into
my
flesh, all while keeping
my
chest sealed to his. He moved
, forcing
me
to walk back
ward until I met a
wall
. H
is breath
s
labored
as t
he hand on
my
ass slid down
over
my
leg.
Reaching
the hem of
my
knee length dress
, he
began
sliding it up
. Oh no, my d
impled thighs.
I f
orgot all about it
when
his fingers found
my
secret.
I
was so wet and wanting.

He placed his forehead against
mine
, his minty breath fanning
my
mouth as he stroked his fingers carefully over
the
lips. He took both
my
hands and placed them against the wall above
my
head.
H
e held them with one hand,
s
lowly slid
ing the other
down over
my
body till he was back at the hem of
my
dress.

I
whimpered with anticipation and desire as his hand found
me again
.
Once more,
he slid his fingers over
my
lips.

“Look at me.”

I
struggled to meet the tormented gaze inches before
mine
. It was hard when
I
just wanted to get lost in what he was doing.

“I want to see it in your eyes. See how beautiful you look when I give you
what you want
.”

L
egs still together,
my
mouth flew open when his finger
dipped
between
wet
lips and found
my
throbbing clit
.
Morgan’s
breath caught and his hand pressed harder against
my
wrists.

“God you’re so wet.”

I
could only pant through the pleasure he delivered with the pad of his finger.
Slow...agonizing…circles.

“
Mmm
. Do you know how long I’ve dreamed of this?” H
is finger glided
inside
me
.

“Oh God,”
I
gasped, pumping
my
hips toward his hand, loving the feel of his strong
grip on my
wrists.

My
eyes lowered to his
approaching
lips
. Yes.
I
wanted to feel his lips on
mine
. He paused when
our
noses touched, twirling his finger just inside
me
in a
sensual
searching, as though memorizing
my
intimate parts.
I
strained toward his hand, w
himpering for
more.
“Kiss me
…please.
”

Morgan
groaned at the desperate beg
, leaning in to deliver teasing nips to
my
lips,
maintaining a possessive hold
on
my
wrist. Fire spread through
my
belly and
I
slid a leg up along his
, feeling his muscles straining
.
I
loved the feeling and reached for his mouth with
mine
, desperate to have more of him.

He pulled his lips away and stared into
my
eyes then plunged his finger deep.

I
nearly fainted at the pleasure,
yet
wait
ed
for more.

H
is
finger
buried deep in
my
pussy,
he flicked it
against something that took the strength from
my
legs and sharpened
my
cries.

Then he kissed
me
.

Oh my God, did he kiss
me
;
flicking
his finger
against
my
core, his mouth angled
on mine
and his tongue explor
ing
with dominance.
He reduced me to w
himper
s
and moan
s,
his mouth, finger, tongue
,
and lips, overwhelming
my
senses
with need
. “Fuck me. Please
Morgan.
”

H
e growled and h
is lips came off
mine
only to move in a rapid nipping pattern along
my
face then neck.
I
turned
my
head and gave him access.
I’
d told him h
ow
I
liked
my
neck kissed and sucked
before. H
e’d
really
listened.
I
stifled a scream when he sucked the skin hard
just above
my
shoulder
and delivered shallow, rapid jabs
in and out of
my
slick heat
.
His lips left
my
neck and latched onto
my
nipple.
I
watched in
breathless
astonishment as he set
me on
fire with nibbles and tongue flicks over the sensitive tip right through the thin silk.

He
pulled his finger
slowly out
of
me
and moved to my hot clit,
kiss
ing me now
. So very softly he rubbed circles over it, his tongue
exploring
my
mouth with the same s
ensual rhythm. Oh God,
h
e made it so hot.

I
explored back as best
I
could, loving the feel of his tongue against
mine
, the scrape of his teeth against
my
lips
,
and
especially
the feel of his
very
full lips.

“I’
m going to suck your pussy now,
”
he
gasped in
my
mouth.

The pressure on
my
wrists disappeared. Winded,
my
arms went around his neck, holding on
, but the second
I
connected to hot muscle,
need ravaged
through
me
. It was
my
turn to taste
.

I
moaned
in ecstasy
at
my
first nibble and lick on his shoulder, mov
ing
to his neck, doing the same thing to him while
my
hungry fingers explored the hard contours beneath them. 

“Tasha.” His groan came as he cupped
my
ass in his large hands and lift
ed
me
onto his waist.
He
pressed
my
pussy against his hard abs
and
I
dove on his mouth
, running
my
nails up into the short cropped
hair
while locking
my
legs around him
.
I
was suddenly on the bed
, face down
and
Morgan
was shoving
my
legs wide.
I
had no time to wonder what he had in mind
as
his hands
latched
onto
my
thighs and
lifted
my
ass into the air.