Today & Tomorrow by Susan Fanetti

unexpected that she cried out. When he started to pull back, she clamped her hands on his head and held him where he was.
     
    She felt his chuckle against her breast, even that stimulating her nipple, and her hips bucked and jumped.
     
    His hand went to her hip and then smoothed over her belly and down. His fingers touched one of the little crystals in her skin just at the top of her mound, and he lifted away from her breast and looked down at her.
     
    He grinned. “Nice. I’ve been wondering about this.”
     
    She looked where he was looking. “It’s called a Christina.”
     
    “It’s hot as hell.” He circled the crystals, then moved farther down, his rough fingers sliding between her folds as his mouth sought out her other breast.
     
    Well, what his fingers were doing felt a whole lot different from the way it felt when she did it. “Oh, God! Nolan!”
     
    He released her nipple but didn’t move from her breast. With his mouth still on her skin, he groaned, “Fuck, you’re so wet. My God.” He trailed his tongue from her breast up to her neck as he slid a finger into her, and she arched up, feeling like her body was full of sparks. “And tight,” he murmured in her ear. “You’re small, Ani. I don’t want to hurt you.”
     
    She wrapped her arms around him and turned her face to his ear. “Don’t stop. I want this so bad. You won’t hurt me.”
     
    “Okay. Let me do this first.” He moved, looking down at her, and brought his fingers back to her clit. With his eyes locked on hers, he rubbed over that nub, which felt totally electrified. Masturbating was a complete waste of time, because it felt nothing at all like what he was doing, even though he was doing basically the same thing she did.
     
    But oh—oh—oh. Oh, it was good. All of her joints tingled, and she felt a hot fist curling up in her belly. As her muscles everywhere else tensed up, those between her legs got loose, seemed to stretch and seek. Nolan must have felt that happen, because at the same time, he started to move his hand much faster, changing his pattern and focusing completely on that one small point. His eyes stayed on hers, and she felt honor-bound to maintain the connection.
     
    And then she couldn’t. A riot of sensation exploded inside her, moving from her clit all the way to the roots of her hair, and her eyes rolled up in her head. Her body bucked and flailed, entirely beyond her control. He kept going, not letting up, while she keened and thrashed, until she could take no more. She grabbed his wrist in both hands and pulled him away, her body curling around him, holding him close even as she held him away.
     
    When she was able to relax, he shifted to her side, leaning on his free arm and looking down at her. He looked almost as astonished as she felt. When she let go of his arm, he brought his hand to his mouth and sucked his fingers.
     
    Then he smiled.
     
    “You’re more beautiful than ever when you come,” he said.
     
    That was the most romantic thing she’d ever heard. It might even have been better than hearing ‘I love you.’ Because it was sincere.
     
    She smiled and trailed her hand down his arm, easing over the curves of muscle.. “I want to come again. With you inside me.”
     
    Grinning, he pushed off the bed and opened his belt. “Your wish is my command.”
     

SEVEN
     
     
    Nolan got rid of his boots and clothes as quickly as he could, pausing to grab a condom out of his wallet. He only had two. If he’d known he was going to spend the night with her, he’d have brought more.
     
    He’d just have to go out and restock.
     
    Analisa lay transverse on the bed, her chest still heaving lightly as she recovered from the exertion of her orgasm. As he undressed, she watched, her light eyes sharp and eager. When she saw his cock, her eyebrows went up, and he couldn’t resist a grin. He liked that she was impressed.
     
    He was impressed, too. She was absolutely beautiful. So thin and