Dipping his head, he flicked his tongue on the tips of her breasts while he pushed the gown down her hips. It dropped to her feet, leaving her naked. The pleasure from his tongue hampered her balance, and she staggered and grasped his shoulders.

He straightened and pulled her into his support, embracing her tightly and completely, holding her hips and shoulders so that all of her adhered to him and her breasts pressed his chest and the moisture of her arousal wet his thighs.

She met him in a furious kiss, the first kiss of the night. He lost himself in the tumultuous joining. He claimed her mouth with hard possession while he embraced her tremors and listened to her gasps. He caressed her nakedness firmly, finding the little dip at the small of her back and then the soft swells of her bottom.

Her muffled moan entered their kiss and she arched her bottom, asking for more. Her grasping hold tightened on his back when he traced down her cleft. Her kiss turned biting and demanding as he explored the depths where her thighs joined. She broke the kiss completely when he slid his touch higher to stroke the hidden, soft valley where his phallus had recently nestled. Hanging on him, she pressed her face to his shoulder as the pleasure trembled through her.

He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bed. She stretched out and pulled him down on her and the broken kiss resumed, only hotter and deeper. She spread her legs and bent her knees to accept him.

Body shredding from hunger and mind splitting with pleasure, he pushed up and knelt so he could see her. Her dark tresses fanned out over the bed. Her breasts rose and fell gently from her frantic breathing. Closer to his knees, her shapely thighs angled and rose to reveal dark shadows.

She watched him look at her, with the subtle movements of her body speaking her impatience. While he looked she took her breasts in her own hands and gently squeezed their nipples.

It was unbelievably carnal, and gave his arousal a new edge. He touched the inviting softness spread open to him and watched her delirium build until every sound she made, every movement, was that of a woman unhinged by pleasure and begging for completion.

Her primal sensuality completely unleashed his own. He slid down so he could kiss her inner thighs, then turned his mouth to the flesh that his fingers caressed.

Her breath caught and her movements stilled, and in that instant he knew she had never done this before. His discovery gave him just enough control to make it slow and careful as he tantalized her into acceptance.