In the light of the fire, lighter and darker shades of blond were visible in her hair. Such as the predator I was, I lowered myself to the rug and crawled over Julia until my lips were again claiming hers. Her hands came to my shoulders as her arms then wrapped around my neck.

Her kiss tasted like wine.

I prized myself away, letting my kisses rain lower, enjoying every inch of the flesh she offered me. Each nipple was licked, sucked, and nipped, leaving a peppering of goose bumps over her flesh. Her moans and whimpers superseded the crackling of the fire. I didn’t stop as my tongue found her core. One lick and I knew she was wet and ready.

One lick and I wanted more.

Spreading her knees farther apart, I buried my face where soon my cock would be.

“Van.”

She called out my name as her body writhed beneath my ministrations. Swirling her clit, I inserted two fingers into her tight pussy, creating a rhythm as her hips bounced in time. By the way her legs tightened around my head, I knew she was close. I curled my fingers and nipped her clit. The room filled with her wordless sounds as she came undone in my grasp.

When her gaze met mine, a blushing smile filled her expression. “That was...”

“Just the beginning.”

“I’ve never come that hard with oral.”

Butler was a dick.

“Oh, there’s more to come.” I smiled. “Pun intended.”

I stripped out of my boxer briefs and crawled back over her until our lips met. My tongue danced with hers. “See how good you taste?”

More pink came to her cheeks, giving her a glow in the fire’s light.

Carefully, I guided my cock to her warm and wet heaven. With my elbows near her face, I stared down at Julia, taking in her youth, her beauty, and her trusting gaze. “Keep your eyes open, Julia. I want to watch you come this time. Don’t look away.”

Opening her eyes, she nodded.

With each inch, my hunger grew until I slammed deep inside her. Her squeal reverberated through the room, giving me pause. “I want you so badly.”

“Don’t stop.”

I waited, giving her time to take me in. Even without moving, just having her tight walls contract around me was ecstasy.

She nodded as her lips met mine. “Take me. I want all of you.”

It was her repeated invitation, and I wasn’t going to turn her down. Pistoning my hips, I eased in and out, filling her with each thrust as she dug her fingernails into the rug’s fibers and held on.

Her marvelous pussy, sensual noises, and expressions ranging from pain to bliss were feeding my hunger. Call me a chauvinist, but knowing that no one else had done this to her filled me with a caveman-like need to keep her here and never let her go.