Sweet Heat Rising (Thoroughbred Men Series) (11 page)

Matt got up from the couch and moved purposefully towards her, pulling off his T-shirt, tossing it off to the side. He grabbed her and kissed her deeply. Sarah moaned hotly against his mouth. Matt broke off the kiss, shut his eyes and placed his forehead against hers. “You sure about this? I wanted to give you time, to give us time, and make sure this is what you want. I do not want to push you, but I can only take so much and I want you so bad. I want to taste you, bury myself deep in you and never let go...” he whispered, holding her tightly. She felt so soft in his arms and he was not sure he could let go.

Sarah stroked his back and kissed him softly. “I want all of that too, but I cannot imagine not being with you tonight and I need this too. I can’t explain it.” She meant every word. She wanted to be touched by him and to touch him in return.

That was all the invitation he needed.  Matt picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He kissed her deeply, his tongue stroking hers. His hands gripped her bottom as he pulled her tight against him and carried her to the bedroom. He gently set her on the edge of the bed and broke the kiss to look at her. He watched her as he gently ran his hands down her arms and laced one hand with hers, the other hand broke away to touch her jaw, traced her neckline, and softly touched the nipples that strained against her tank top.

Sarah was breathing heavily and watched him. She pulled her hand from his and leaned back on her elbows as an invitation. Her shirt had ridden up somewhat and you could see her skin between the thong and her tank. She hoped he would touch that spot and more!

Matt leaned down and kissed that patch of skin and smiled when he heard her breath hitch. His hands moved to where his lips had just been and slid underneath her tank, on her stomach and gently slid them higher, watching her reaction. Her skin was so soft and warm, it reminded him of silk.

Sarah closed her eyes, it was as if he read her mind! She threw her head back as he reached her breasts under the tank. His hands were so hot and gave her goose bumps. She was overwhelmed by the desire she felt building in her. She loved his hands on her breasts and arched her back, to allow him more access.

Matt caressed and cupped her breasts, his thumb flicking over her nipples and gave them a slight pinch. He wanted to see her and touch her. He pulled back and hiked an arm under her pulling her towards him. He kissed her deeply and removed her tank top, pulling her close to him so he could feel her nipples against his chest.

He kissed her mouth, dropped kisses down her throat and nipped at her collar bone. He leaned up and let his hands take over for a moment. He smiled when he saw her eyes closed and the look of anticipation on her face. His eyes ran down to her beautiful breasts. They were pale, full and her pink nipples were so tight in response to his touch.

He had to taste them. He stroked the undersides of her breasts, cupped them gently and licked each tip. At her gasp, he grew more aroused. He gently drew her nipple into his mouth and laved it when she arched her back.

Matt moved to suckle the other breast and gripped her bare skin that was parted suggestively by the thong. He stroked each lower cheek with his hands and slid them up and over to her thighs as he continued to lick, suck, and nibble at each tender nipple.

Sarah couldn't think. She grasped his hair, holding him tight to her. The sensations he had caused in her were amazing and she felt such excitement. His mouth was driving her crazy. She was overwhelmed in desire and wanted to do the same to him but she didn't want him to stop either. Each tug of her nipple elicited a small groan from her and she wanted it to go on forever. She had never felt like this with anyone else.

Matt was so turned on by her response. Her nipples were like candy and so sweet to nibble on. She drove him nuts with her little gasps and moans. He could feel himself straining to get free of his shorts and the throbbing was almost painful. He wanted to feel himself deep in her but wanted to make sure she was ready too. He wanted to taste every inch of her.

He pulled his hands from her thighs and slid his shorts off carefully, as he freed himself. He moved from each delicate breast to trail kisses along her soft skin down to her most delicate area. He heard her breath hitch and slid her underwear off her slowly. She was stunning to look upon. Her soft pink skin was dewy and he could see just how excited she was. Her skin glistened in the lamplight and she tugged at his arms. Matt couldn't help himself, he had to have more of her.

He leaned down and kissed her bare mons, sliding one trembling leg over his shoulder. He licked a delicate lip, teasingly, giving her time to stop him if she so wanted. Sarah squirmed in response. Matt licked the other dewy lip and when Sarah moaned, he reached for her and proceeded to lose control. He licked each crevice and found the bud he was looking for. He stroked it, licked it, lightly nibbled at it, delighted in each gasp and moan. He touched her and held her shaking legs as she tried to move. She was delicious and he wanted more of her. She rocked her hips against him as he continued the assault.

Sarah could feel the tension growing in her body and could feel it building. She knew she was close to an explosion and wanted to feel it with him. She whispered to him, “Let me touch you too.” She wanted to make him feel as good as he was making her feel. She wanted to make him moan and gasp as well.

Matt kissed her inner thighs and raised himself up, he kissed her again.  He was not sure how much he could take from her. He shook from desire, tasting her essence on his mouth. He wanted to give her everything she asked for.

Sarah could barely make a cognitive thought other than she wanted to touch and taste him too. “Stand up,” she commanded huskily. She watched as he moved slowly to stand. She sat upon the edge of the bed, looked upon his toned body.  She admired as he stood proudly, his member swollen and beckoned. Sarah looked at him in desire. It was animalistic how bad she wanted to touch him. She reached out a shaking hand and gently cupped him. She heard him groan at her touch and watched as he shut his eyes, his head leaning back.

Instinct took over in Sarah and she leaned forward and licked the engorged tip of him. She heard him moan again in response to her mouth and she felt him jump in reaction. She leaned in again, and took him deeply in her mouth. She was inordinately pleased when she heard him gasp and felt his hands grab her hair. She ran her tongue over and over again along the shaft, particularly playing with the head of him. She pulled back and licked the glistening drop on the head, tasting the musky essence of him.

Matt wanted more but couldn't take it, he had to have her body. “I have to be deep in you, princess,” he said huskily, as he picked her up and scooted her back further on the bed. His body demanded release. He could not focus. He tasted her on his mouth and when he felt her mouth on him, he almost gave in too soon. He climbed between her legs, her sweet heat so close to him.

Sarah sighed in delight. She loved his response and lack of control. His hands and mouth were everywhere. Sarah looked at him curiously, and grew alarmed as he backed away quickly and suddenly stopped touching her. She sat up and yelped, “What is wrong?” as he started to leave the room without explanation.

Matt chuckled said, “Baby, relax... I’m getting a condom really quickly. I will be right there.” There was no way he would have ever left this moment. He had to pry himself away from her and longingly glanced at her body spread on the bed. He marveled at how much his hands shook as he glided the condom on. She did this to him. She made him feel like a stallion. She amazed him like no other ever had.

Sarah leaned back, it was just a moment before she felt the bed sink next to her. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. She ran her hands over his hips softly as he paused between her legs, holding himself over her. She admired his physique in the dusky room and felt like the luckiest girl.

Matt didn't want this moment to end. She lay beneath him, flushed and so sexy. Her lips were parted, she had the most delicate smile on her face. Her eyes were halfway closed and he loved knowing that he did that to her. He didn't know how it happened but she was his world and he loved her. He kissed her softly and asked her, “You sure about this?” She was everything to him.

Sarah looked longingly at him. “Oh yes, very sure” she whispered and tugged at his hips, she wanted more. She wanted to feel him in the most instinctive of ways. She wanted to be loved and needed to feel him love her.

Matt felt her heat and wetness against the tip of him and slowly slid inside. He was overwhelmed by the sensation. She was so tight and warm. He watched her face for any sign of pain or pleasure as he glided himself deeply in her. He heard Sarah’s breath hitch, watched her eyes shut in desire.

As he slid fully inside, he heard her moan deep in her throat. That was his undoing, her moan and her reaction to him. Matt grabbed her hips in response and whispered harshly, “Sarah, I am sorry, baby... I want to go slow, but I can’t. You feel amazing.” He held her hips tightly and drew back, plunging himself deep in her.

Sarah gasped and could feel herself clench down around his thick member. He filled her so much and was so deep in her. She felt every inch of him touch her and felt such heat unfurl in her body. Instead of feeling concern at his harsh hold, she felt empowered. She knew he would never harm her, and when he tightened his grip and plunged himself in her, her level of desire grew exponentially.  She had never felt like this before!

Matt was shaking and continued to grind himself deep into her and was losing control with every gasp, or moan. He could feel her warmth milking him. She felt so tight and pulled at his hips desperately, rising her own up to meet at him. He thrust himself in her, repeatedly and as he felt her excitement grow, he leaned up and slid a hand between the two of them to caress her most sensitive spot. He would make certain there was no other for her ever. He wanted to make her see stars when she came in his arms.

Sarah felt his fingers on her core as he slammed his body into hers. She felt such intimate sensations overwhelm her and felt herself burst apart. She felt a guttural scream rip from her mouth as her body exploded around his. She clenched desperately at his shoulders, as if to keep from shattering.  His mouth clamped down on hers, capturing her scream, in a heated battle of lust.

Matt could feel her coming and with her explosion; he felt her spasm and lost himself into her, arching himself to get more deeply into her tightness.  She felt so hot and when her sweetness clenched down on him, he gave in to the sensation and felt his own explosion match hers.  He paused for a few, inside of her, waiting for his chest to quit pounding and not wanting the moment to end.

Sarah ran her hands lightly over his chest, making soft circles on him as she watched his face and studied his body. He had the most beautiful shoulders and torso. She watched him lazily as he held himself tightly deep inside of her. He had quite the grip on her hips and hadn't let up yet.

Matt opened his eyes and looked at her on the bed. She was clearly the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Her hair was sprawled around her head, her eyes were full of desire, her lovely breasts were flushed and nipples erect still. He never wanted this to end. 

Matt cracked a delighted smile. “I think you've killed me,” he said jokingly, when he really wanted to tell her that he loved her and he had never felt like that before, not even with his first marriage. Making love was so intense with her.  He shook his head, there was no way he could tell her that yet.

Sarah was so content. Her body felt like Jello and every bone had melted. She couldn't imagine being anywhere else right now. His smile, his touch, the scent of their lovemaking in the room. She was at peace and could not be happier.

Matt got up and strode to the restroom to dispose of the condom. He flipped off the overhead light, joined her again in the bed as she rolled over, curling himself up to her back. He wanted to climb back inside of her body and stay that way, but he knew that was not possible. He had never felt so content nor so whole. He laid small kisses on her shoulder and neck, as she lay there with his arm wrapped around her waist. Both lay there silently for quite some time, alone in their thoughts.

Sarah had enjoyed herself thoroughly, and felt such a sense of peace right now, she did not want it disturbed by anything. She had never been loved so completely. She thought of moments that had made her happy in the past and was afraid to analyze it all too much. So far, this moment was ranking pretty highly in her life and she was scared at exactly what that could mean. Was it a deep friendship, was it more?

Matt too was lost in his own world. He lay there listening to her breathe, knowing he should let her sleep but not wanting the night to be over. He dropped a kiss again on her neck and slid is hand down onto her hip, silently hoping she might be awake still. He did not want her to be upset or tired the next day, since she had insisted earlier this afternoon that she would be back in to work in the morning. Reality would be here too quickly for both of them. He too had to work in the morning and was concerned about leaving her alone. 

With the movement of his hand, he watched as she curled and stretched like a lazy cat in delight. Matt took that as a yes and again rolled her underneath him. He saw her smile up at him in the darkness. “What a magical night... thank you,”  he heard her whisper softly, as she gently ran her fingers lightly along his shoulder. He responded with only a kiss. He couldn't voice what was in his heart yet. He watched as she melted in his arms and he made love to her again tenderly in the darkness.