hand grasped the nape of my neck, pulling me even closer, as if he couldn’t get enough of me.
Coherent thoughts fled my mind. All that mattered was making love to this man during the sunrise. I slowly lifted my hips into his pelvis, feeling his erection straining against his jeans. My insides were twisting into knots, needing more.
Drawing back, Kyle glanced around the yard before he quickly removed his jeans and briefs while I looked in each direction, hoping we wouldn’t find anyone nearby.
“Thank God you don’t have neighbors,” he said.
He leaned down over the length of my body and removed my shirt without hesitation. His mouth made its way to my already hardened nipple.
“I don’t think I could part from your beautiful body right now,” he said quietly.
He closed his lips over the sensitive peak and sucked it into his mouth. My back arched off the dew-covered morning grass, pushing my breast farther into his mouth, as I moaned.
I loved the way my body responded to his touches. It was instant, a deep connection that was always between us. I loved it and craved it. The overwhelming sensations of being desired by the man I loved were more powerful than any words.
Kyle slowly lifted his head, smiling affectionately. I smiled back as I ran my fingers through his hair. I looked into his eyes, seeing all the love I felt for him reflected there. I lowered my hands and caressed his sexy-as-hell morning stubble. My facial expression must have revealed my thoughts because he grinned at me.
“You like my morning stubble?”
I nodded. “Oh yes, it’s sexy.”
Kyle climbed up the length of my body until we were face-to-face. His eyebrows lifted as a boyish smile spread across his face. “Sexy, huh?”
I nodded again.
“I can’t hear you. I think you said I’m sexy,” he teased, rubbing his prickly facial hair across my cheek and neck.
It tickled and turned me on at the same time. As I felt his warm breath across my throat, I chuckled and squirmed, trying to get away, but his grip on my waist tightened.
I started laughing so hard that I could barely talk. “Okay! Okay!”
“Okay, what?” He paused, waiting for my surrender.
“You’re kind of sexy,” I joked.
Kyle’s mouth opened in shock as he pretended to be wounded. “Well, let’s see how sexy I can be.” The sensual threat was complete with dark and dangerous eyes full of promise.
Oh shit.
He lowered his head to place kisses along my jaw. I closed my eyes and withheld my groan of arousal while I loosely draped my arms around his neck. When his tongue licked the lower part of my earlobe, I shivered. His shoulders faintly shook as he chuckled. The contrasting temperature of his warm breath on my cool skin ignited every nerve in my body.
His hand gradually ran across my collarbone, grazed down my left side, and then came back up to my breast. He lowered down until he was eye level with my nipple. With the palm of his hand, he kneaded my breast gently before slowly licking deliberate circles around the peak.
I whimpered softly. Damn. His touches are heavenly.
His tongue teased the center of my breast, and then his lips expanded, drawing my nipple deep into his mouth. My back arched off the ground once again, pushing myself into his touch, as my breathing increased.
I could feel my orgasm starting to creep up. I quickly sealed my lips, not ready to cave. His caresses were just as full of pleasure as they were torture.
His hand moved down from my side and slipped around to my lower back, pulling me against him. I parted my legs, waiting for him to touch me where I needed him most, but his hand gripped my behind instead.
He lifted his head, and those two-toned eyes danced with victory. “Need something, beautiful?”
Completely breathless, I bit my lip and nodded. “You,” I practically panted, “are so sexy.”
My heart practically stopped beating when he smiled. My eyes watered at his beauty. I lifted my hand to his chest and