“Do you like that?” he whispered against her skin, brushing kisses over the globe of her breast before turning to give attention to her other.
“I’ve never felt anything so good,” she said softly.
“I want to kiss you all over,” he said, licking the top of her other breast. “See where all these freckles go.”
She shivered at the thought, and her hands went to the waistband of her sleep pants. She tossed them to the ground, quickly followed by her panties, and then she was naked.
With Travis Jesson, her fantasy man.
He stepped out of his boxers in the next moment, kicking them to the ground, and he pushed her gently to the bed. She felt the head of his c**k brushing against her thighs, the crown slick with pr**cum. Her fingers trailed over it and he hissed in response.
“Not yet,” he told her. “I want to touch you, first. Make you come. I want you moaning and wild when I sink into you.”
The breath stole from her throat at that mental image. “I want that, too.”
“Then lay back, Risa, and let me explore you.”
She lay back on the bed, ignoring the way her br**sts bounced as she did, but she noticed his gaze was riveted there. He leaned in and kissed the tip of each one again, sending new shock waves of pleasure rippling through her body. She moaned, reaching for him.
He clasped both of her hands in one of his and reared back, studying her body. “You’re so soft and beautiful, Risa.” The fingers of his free hand brushed over her belly button. “You’re not as freckled here.”
“Not much sun hits there.”
“I think you’d be gorgeous on a nude beach,” he said softly. “I’d love to see every inch of this skin kissed by the sun and freckled.”
She laughed. “I don’t think anyone wants to see me on a nude beach, sorry.”
He shook his head. “Do you not realize how sexy you are?” Travis bent over her and kissed her belly button, then lightly traced his tongue over the small indentation. “The curve of your belly is delicious. Makes me want to sink my c**k deep inside you.” His hand moved lower, caressing the curls of her pu**y. “Are you freckled here?”
The whimper in her throat caught. “I—I don’t know.”
“I want to find out,” he said, bending low. “Spread your legs for me.”
Biting her lip, she hesitated a moment, then spread her legs a bit.
His hand was immediately there, releasing hers to push her thighs apart. Before she could protest, he leaned in and licked her long, slow, and deep.
Risa cried out. “Travis!”
He groaned against her pu**y. “You taste so sweet. I could lick you for hours.”
Quiver after quiver of desire raced through her body. She felt his breath on her most intimate flesh, felt his tongue sweep over the wet folds again, then circle her clit with the tip of his tongue. Pleasure began to build inside her body and her thighs clenched, her body tensing. “Travis, I . . .”
He lifted his head, looking up at her with hot, dark eyes. “You want me to stop?”
She stared at him, at his beautiful face, his mouth wet from tasting her. She didn’t want him to stop. Even if this was madness, she wanted it. Her fingers stroked along his cheeks, then moved to his hair, and then she pushed his head back toward her thighs.
“Good,” he said roughly, his voice a low growl. “I want to see you come.”
The moan that had been building in her throat escaped again, and Risa clung to his head as his tongue stroked over her clit again, teasing it with back-and-forth and then circular motions. One of his fingers slid along her wet folds, and she tensed as it suddenly thrust deep into her pu**y. It was too much, too quick, and she was going to come too soon. She wanted to enjoy every moment of this, to savor being in his arms.
But then he thrust his finger inside her again, at the same time that his tormenting tongue pressed against her clit, and she came with a sobbing gasp, her hips undulating as she held his face to her sex, riding the waves of her orgasm.
He continued to lick and suck at her flesh, drawing out her pleasure until she’d relaxed, limp, back in her bed, her fingers still stroking through his hair, aftershocks making her legs tremble.
That had been the single best orgasm she’d ever had. Period. This was definitely going to be a fantasy that would be replayed in her head, over and over again, for the rest of her life.
Travis leaned up on his knees, looming over her sprawled thighs. He gave her a possessive look and then leaned in to press a few kisses on her br**sts. “Love these. You have some of the most amazing br**sts I’ve ever seen.”
She flushed with pleasure at his compliment, feeling herself preening mentally. How nice to sleep with a man that actually enjoyed her fuller curves, rather than suggesting a breast reduction.
He glanced around her room, his gaze moving to the dresser nearby. “Condoms?”
Of course. She rolled to the side of the bed and slid open her nightstand drawer, pulling out a condom and handing it to him. Her shyness was gone, her excitement building again. She couldn’t wait to have this gorgeous man between her thighs, seated deep inside her, pounding into her. Just the thought made her body tense with anticipation all over again.
She watched him as he tore open the condom and rolled it down his length. God, he was beautiful. Surely the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. Even his c**k seemed perfect for her. She wanted to tell him this, but all she could do was reach out and trace her fingers lightly over his skin, words failing her.
He didn’t want to hear her talk, after all. He just wanted comfort sex. She had to keep that in mind.
With the condom on, he glanced back over to Risa and gave her a slow, sultry smile that made her heart pound. Travis leaned over and kissed her even as his hand pressed her thighs wide apart again. She spread her legs, her gaze riveted to his body in the pale moonlight of her room.
His hand shifted between them, and she felt the head of his c**k rub through her slick folds, teasing her. Then, he was poised at the entrance of her core, and he sank deep.
Risa cried out at the sensation, wrapping her arms around his neck. She hadn’t had sex in a while and the sensation was deliciously tight, and he seemed to fill her completely. Wonder spread through her at the feel of his body between her legs, and his c**k sank deep inside her.
This was perfection.
Travis gave her another kiss, this one rougher, and began to thrust, his strokes sure and rapid. Helpless to fight the tide of pleasure, Risa clung to him, raising her hips to meet each of his movements in a rough rocking motion that carried both of them forward. Over and over he drove into her, each thrust making her desire build anew, until she was crying out with pleasure, her pu**y clenching tight around him.