“You can do whatever you want as long as you keep your eyes closed and don’t think.”

“I’ll try.”

With her hand curled around the back of his neck, she held him to her chest, letting him know she liked what he was doing there.

He found the front clasp of her bra and released it, pushing the cups to the side.

“So beautiful,” he whispered, placing soft kisses everywhere but where she yearned for them. “So, so beautiful. I bet you have no idea how sexy you really are. I wish you could see what I see right now.” He punctuated his incredibly stirring words with the touch of his tongue on her left nipple. “You taste like heaven.” He teased her nipple with only his teeth and tongue, setting off a riot of reaction that settled between her legs in an insistent throb. And then he added suction and more swipes of his tongue.

Abby fisted a handful of his hair, her entire focus drawn to the pull of his warm mouth on her tender nipple. She squirmed under him, trying to get closer.

He responded by aligning the hard column of his erection to her core. And then he turned his attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment while pressing rhythmically against her.

Her entire body was on fire, straining and yearning for fulfillment.

“Let it happen,” he whispered, his breath warm against her breast. “Let go of all your worries and focus on how it feels. Don’t think about anything else.” He sucked hard on her nipple while pinching the other one, still sensitive from his earlier attention, between his fingers. The combination of his tender words and actions was her undoing.

She came hard, screaming from the pleasure and the full-body orgasm that made her scalp tingle and the soles of her feet burn. Her senses returned slowly, and it occurred to her that if he could do that to her with her panties still on, what might it be like to actually make love with him?

“You’re thinking,” he whispered.

Abby opened her eyes and met his gaze. “That was amazing.”

“It was amazing from my end, too. How about we do it again?”

She was still recovering from the first one. “I don’t think I could.”

“I’d like to prove otherwise. Will you let me?” He made his case by dragging the tip of his tongue on the same path his finger had taken earlier. Before he reached the waistband of her panties, Abby was already onboard with his effort to prove her wrong.

“Is that a yes?”

“Yes… Yes.”

“Close your eyes. No thinking. Only feeling.” He moved down on the bed, kissing and licking and nibbling as he went. “Tell me what you like.”

He expected her to talk when she could barely breathe? She opened her eyes to find him watching her.