The Naughty List Bundle - Kylie Adams [224]
“You’re playing with fire, babe.”
“You’re so beautiful,” she breathed, then started slightly when he growled and reached for her.
“Come here, Elizabeth. Let me hold you.”
But as she stepped up to him he stepped forward and carried her down to the bed. Balanced on one elbow above her, he began exploring her body again.
“I love all these sexy little freckles.” He traced around her breasts, skimming just below her puckered nipples, then trailed down her abdomen to her belly button. He dipped his baby fingertip there before moving over her hipbones and her upper thighs. His hand cupped her between her thighs and she groaned, knowing exactly how he could make her feel. “And this fiery red hair,” he said. “I’ve never seen anything like it.”
Elizabeth squirmed as he parted her, as one long finger pushed deeply into her.
His gaze met hers. “Does that hurt?” he asked huskily.
She shook her head. “No, please, Gabe.” She spread both hands over his chest, reveling in the heat of his skin, the way his heart galloped. She loved touching his nipples and hearing his breath hitch.
“Open your legs more, Lizzy. That’s it. Another finger, okay? I want to make sure you’re ready, that I won’t hurt you.”
His words didn’t make much sense to her, though she tried to listen closely. She was attuned to his scent, his touch, the warmth of his big body. She turned her face toward him to watch as her hands glided over him.
“I can’t wait anymore,” he growled.
Good, she thought, already so tense she ached. If she hadn’t been so unused to the intimacy, she’d have demanded he get on with it, but she wasn’t quite that daring yet. All she could do was try to urge him to haste with her touch.
Gabe reached for his discarded jeans and removed a condom. Curious, Lizzy stroked his body as he slipped it on, letting her palm cup him beneath his erection, where he was heavy and warm and soft. His eyes nearly closed as he groaned, and then he was over her, his entire big body shaking as he forced her legs wide and opened her with gentle fingers.
“Lizzy, look at me.”
She did, snared by his beauty, by the savage hunger in his hot blue eyes. He took her in one long slow thrust and she cried out, not in pain but in incredible pleasure. Her hips lifted of their own accord, trying to make the contact as complete as possible.
Gabe slid both hands beneath her bottom and lifted her, pushing deep, retreating, pushing in again, causing the most incredible friction. “Put your legs around me, sweetheart.”
She did, crossing her ankles at the small of his back, squeezing him tight. His hairy chest crushed her breasts, and she tried to rub them against him, tried to feel as much of him as she could. The sensation of him being inside her, her tender flesh stretched tight around him, was almost unbearable. The explosive feelings began building again and she struggled toward them, her head tipped back, her eyes squeezed closed.
But then Gabe cursed and paused for one throbbing heartbeat. With another muttered oath he lowered himself to her completely, opened his mouth on her throat and began thrusting hard and fast, his groan building, his body rock hard and vibrating, and Lizzy held him, enthralled as he came. She forgot her own needs, satisfied to smooth her hands over his damp back, through his silky soft hair and straining shoulders.
Gabe relaxed against her, breathing deep, his arms keeping her close, her legs still around him. After several minutes he muttered against her throat, “Sorry.”
Lizzy kissed his shoulder. “For what?”
“For leaving you.” He leaned up and looked at her and there was a deeply sated expression to his eyes, a tenderness that went bone deep. “I’ll make it up to you in just a little bit.”
Elizabeth smiled and touched his face. “I’m fine.”
“I want you better than fine,” he said, and he kissed her, a long, slow, leisurely kiss. He didn’t seem in any hurry to stop kissing her.