Just One Taste (Kimani Romance) by Celeste O. Norfleet

over to the nightstand and stood right behind her. He reached in and pulled out two more. She instantly felt his erection press against her. Her stomach quivered. He was definitely hard and ready.
    She turned into his embrace. Having Chase here with her gave her several delicious ideas. She touched his bare chest, pushing him to sit down on the side of the bed again. She turned around so he could unzip her dress. She let it fall to the floor, then stepped out and faced him. Standing in her blue lace panties and matching strapless bra, she looked down at him. He licked his lips staring in admiration. She smiled. This was exactly what she wanted to see, the perfect reaction.
    He reached up and ran two fingers over the sweet swell of her budding breasts. He licked his lips again, then let his hands drift down to her waist and around back to her rear. He held, cradled, massaged and then caressed each cheek, feeling their perky roundness. He squeezed gently then released her. He looked up into her hooded eyes. “Do you have any idea how much I want you right now?”
    She knelt down on the bed, straddling him. The hardness between his legs stuck out at her instantly. “Yeah, I think I have a pretty good idea.”
    They were now face-to-face, eye to eye and mouth to mouth. She reached up between them and unsnapped her bra. Her breasts bounced free, her nipples pointed directly at him. He dipped his head down to lick the tip of her nipple. She gasped and quivered. When he licked the other, her body jerked back and her stomach quaked, but he held her in place. An instant later he captured her in a mouthful of torturous pleasure. His masterful tongue tantalized her as his lips and mouth devoured her. She held tight to his shoulders as her mind shattered into a million pieces.
    He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. The quick action stole her breath away. An instant later he kissed her with explosive power. They were consumed as the swell of passion surged to abandoned bliss. He laid her down beside him and quickly removed his pants and underwear. Then his hand came down between her legs and through her lace panties began stroking and massaging her. She was wet and it seemed to excite him even more. “You’re wet. You feel so good,” he muttered in her ear as he nibbled her neck and his fingers toyed with her true pleasure. Her hips began to gyrate of their own volition. This wasn’t what she expected, but right now all she knew was that she needed his hand right where it was.
    Then he stopped, leaned back to look down the length of her nearly naked body. Her breasts peaked like twin mountaintops with nipples hard as cut diamonds. She reached down to feel him. He was hard, thick and long. Her stomach quivered. It had been a long time for her and he was so big. She leaned up and pressed her hand on his chest. He rolled onto his back with ease. She grabbed the condom package, opened it and slowly rolled it down his erection. She stroked and teased, knowing it was torturing him to remain still, but he did.
    When he was well fitted, she climbed on top of him and kissed him. His hands came up to her with his thumbs circling her nipples. She moaned. Every nerve ending in her body felt as if it were about to explode. The kiss ended, and he began nibbling her neck, shoulder and chest. Then his mouth came to her breast. He took her in, suckling and savoring her bountiful flesh. He assailed the other, until her body arched and her legs trembled.
    She pushed back and sat up, feeling his erection right at the entrance of her core. Then slowly, she eased down, filling herself, taking all of him. She felt every throbbing inch inside as her muscles clamped tightly around him. He groaned and held her waist. She began to move up and down, rolling and grinding her hips into him. Her breathing quickened to short gasps.
    Her heart sped to match the pace she’d set. In, out, in, out, she surged over and over again. Rocking and riding him