Chapter 55

She sighed gently as their lips separated. And squeaked as she felt herself being lifted by a set of muscular arms. Gazing into his deep blue eyes she saw warmth, and raw need. Her answer whispered from her lips. "You!'

He started towards the bedroom, a wide grin on his lips. "Now that I can handle."

"Just please be patient with me...I haven't done this in quite a while...I might've forgotten how this works..."

He chuckled slightly as he opened the bedroom door, the scent of roses wrapping around them as he stepped into the room. "Baby, its like eating, ya never forget how to chew."

She spoke before she thought. "Well, based on what've seen that morning....I'm... uhhmmm.... used to eating smaller meals..." Her eyes went wide as a blush crept into her cheeks at how naughty she’d sounded. Oh mercy, what he can do to me. I never talk like that!

His eyes widened at her admission. "You lil sneak, you peeked?"

She grinned as her hand moved up to ruffle his curls. "Well it was HARD not to, you were poking me awake!”

"I'll do more than poke ya awake tonight baby, and don't you worry about the meal, I promise you'll be full to the brim before it’s over."

He winked as she laughed slightly, her slight tremors calling up his need to be teasing yet gentle.

"Let's just take this slow eh?" He sat on the edge of the bed, his hands grasping hers. "You do whatever you feel comfortable doing."

She nodded and reached to run her hand over his cotton covered chest a small thrill racing through her as his muscles rippled under her touch. She looked up at him, a tiny moue of disappointment in her voice. "Your shirt is in my way."

He lifted his arms making sure his fingers brushed against her breasts on the way up before quipping. "So take it off."

She gasped at the brief contact, hesitated, then reached for the hem of his shirt and slowly raised it up and over his curls and sliding the shirt over his arms. Tossing it behind her she simply stood and drank her fill visually. Even now he was still a thing of beauty. The barrier done with, she leaned in closer to his chest and inhaled him in before giving in to the urge to simply taste him.

His hands came down, grasping hers as he stood, his hands slinking along her ups and to the hem of her own blouse. Before she could blink he'd pulled the cloth from her body along with her bra.

He chuckled as she squeaked, "Only fair."

Quickly recovering from her shock and looking at his ink for the second time this evening, she smiled and started to place small kisses across the joker for which he was so aptly named.

He forced himself to lie still as her dangerous little tongue played over his tat, The sparkle of desire turning into full blown need.

She worked her way across the all the Ha's and came to the little nailhead of his nipple. Looking up and into his eyes, she winked before biting down carefully.

His fingers curved into her ass as she tasted each inch of his chest, and when her teeth teased his nipple he murmured. As her head lifted he slowly twisted, putting her beneath him as his lips slowly glided along the valley between her breasts. "My turn."

Feeling his fingers and lips on her body slowly brought life to the parts of her body that lay dormant for far too long. She felt herself come alive with long buried desire and need. the feeling so strong and urgent that it made her arch and press her body into his.

His lips moved slowly up to her ear as he whispered, "that's right baby, just let yourself relax."

His hand slid lower, brushing over the juncture of her thighs with the lightest of brushes teasing her into opening for him.

She felt his touch burn her through the denim and lace that stood between them and finally let go, losing herself in his voice and his touch.

His kiss intensified as his hands quickly undid the buttons on her jean, his lips sliding from hers and down along her chest to her belly. Flicking his tongue around her navel he moved even lower, kissing each inch as he quickly removed the rest of the barriors between his skin and hers.

Carly felt like her mind and body were turning into a pile of mush...tingling, burning, raw with need...but powerless to do anything but feel!

His lips roamed lower, and he finally caught the first whiff of her scent and knew he had to taste and now. His tongue slid along the slit, the moisture and taste of her sending him higher. With the quickest flick against the heart of her he heard her gasp, his head popping up. "Problem there Ketsl?"

"Yes!" she whispered... "You STOPPED!!!"

He chuckled and went back to his feast, and when she whimpered, one long finger slid in and started to wiggle. "You mean like that?"

A simple breathless moan was his only answer.

He leaned back a moment, studying the perfection of her body, grinning at each little shiver and race of goose bumps. So responsive to what he did, he couldn't wait any longer. Slipping his zipper down, he kicked once, then twice removing his jeans before he crawled closer too her, his hand reaching down to find the mighty foil to protect them both.

As she watched he quickly sheathed himself, pausing momentarily at her entrance. "Are you sure Ketsl?"

She took a deep breath and nodded whispering a barely audible "yes"

His hips flexed as he slid in, inch by slow inch until fully seated. When her nails dug into his shoulders he started to move, his pace slow and easy until she started muttering for more.

With a breathless chuckle he began to move quicker, his fingers teasing over her skin.

His head dipped onto her shoulder as the scent of her sweat mixed with his, his hips moving even quicker as one finger flicked over the nexus of nerves at her core. When she cried his name he felt the clench, as lost himself as he spilled inside of her.

Twisting slightly he settled beside her, tugging her into his body as his arms went around her. Pressing a kiss to the top of her hair he smiled. “Now that was worth waiting for.”