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Dropping my forehead to his, I shivered as his hands moved up my body, cupping my breasts, rubbing at the nipples with his thumbs.
With our gazes locked, he said, “Fuck me, Esme.”
I whimpered as his mouth found mine again, and we kissed hungrily. He was telling me to take charge, letting me set the pace. I let go, wrapping one hand around the back of his neck, the other around his upper arm, and I rode him. His hips moved up to meet mine, each thrust pushing me higher and higher until I felt my orgasm building inside me like a raging storm.
My breathing quickened as I felt bliss radiating out through every inch of my body. Finally, it was too much and with one last thrust I shuddered and cried out as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over me. Wolfe followed soon after with a guttural groan that shivered across my heated skin.
With my face buried in his neck, I smiled at the feel of his hands lightly trailing over my body. I could have stayed there all night, but finally, Wolfe pulled back, brushing a light kiss across my lips and smiling at me, his eyes greener than usual. “Now we’re going to bed, where you’re going to rest up, Princess. I want you ready for round two in twenty minutes.”
I laughed softly. “Okay.”
He stood then, lifting me up into his arms and carrying me to bed, where we snuggled together under the blankets.
CHAPTER21
Wolfe
Iwoke up with a deep sense of contentment, my body still tingling from the piles of hot sex I’d had the night before. The sheets were a tangled mess around us, a testament to all that hot sex. I looked at Esme lying beside me, her pale blonde hair splayed across the pillow like a halo. Her lips were slightly parted and still swollen from my kisses.
The sight of her entranced me and I was torn between wanting to wake her up so we could fuck or lie here watching her. Asleep, she looked so serene and sweet... well, she looked like that pretty much all the time, from what I’d seen. But I knew better. Beneath that calm, delicate facade was the spirit of a fucking firebrand.
I couldn’t recall ever enjoying sex with someone as much as I had with Esme last night. I tried not to think too hard about what that meant.Nothing. It meant nothing.This was a one-night stand, and that was it. That’s what Esme had asked for, and what I’d agreed to. There was no need to go catching feelings.
To distract myself from the road my thoughts were taking me down, I traced the outline of Esme’s hip with my fingertips, barely touching her skin but feeling the electricity between us. As my hand ventured further, I remembered how responsive she’d been last night, so eager to take everything I had to give her. The sound of her breathy gasps and guttural moans echoed in my ears.
My body stirred at the memories, and I gave into temptation, running my hand over the curve of her hip to cup her ass. A faint smile played over her lips, and she stirred, turning into me and slipping her arm around my waist. The sheet fell away, revealing one perfect breast, and my mouth watered with the desire to lean in and run my tongue over her nipple.
With my blood humming, I pushed the sheet away some more, allowing my gaze to rove over her beautiful, hot body. Other memories from last night flitted around the edges of my mind. Esme’s face when she told me about her brother and sisters. Her mother. How alone she was.
This had another feeling simmering beneath the rising desire. It made me want to give Esme everything she’d been missing, to make her feel cherished and adored.
It made me uncomfortable, though, so I gave into the lust instead, leaning in to brush my lips against Esme’s while I squeezed her ass and pulled her closer. The kiss was gentle at first, but she responded with enthusiasm, parting her lips and allowing me access to the sweet warmth of her mouth.
As I deepened the kiss, my hand roved up her body, fingers grazing over her soft skin until I reached her breast. With a slow, deliberate movement, I circled her nipple, teasing it into hardness before giving it a gentle pinch. Esme moaned into my mouth, pressing her body even closer to mine.
“Morning,” I murmured, breaking away from the kiss to look into her eyes. They were already drowsy with arousal, which only turned me on even more.
“Morning,” she replied, her voice husky as she ran her hand over my chest. “Last night was... amazing.”
“Agreed,” I said, grinning. “You’ve got some moves, Esmeralda White.”
“Well, you know, you’re a brilliant teacher. And no tentacled octopi guys in sight.”
I laughed outright at that, even as the memory of how hot she’d been last night left me aching for more.
“Good thing we’ve got all morning to continue your lessons then,” I suggested, nipping at her lower lip before capturing her mouth once more. The scent of her arousal filling the air had me pushing her onto her back and pressing hot kisses up her neck.
“Ready for another lesson, are we?” Esme asked playfully, as she ran her fingers through my hair.
“Fuck yes,” I replied, heat coiling low in my belly. The way she looked at me made me want to lose myself in her completely. “You want another one?”
“Always,” she whispered, her breath hot on my lips. She moved her hand from my hair to my chest, tracing a teasing path down my body until she reached my cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, a wicked grin spreading across her face at my sharply indrawn breath. “Do you remember that thing you did last night? With your tongue?”
“Ah, yes,” I chuckled, recalling the way her body had trembled and arched beneath me as I’d fucked her with my tongue. “How could I forget?”
“Care to give me a refresher course?” she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. My heart pounded in anticipation, and I couldn’t resist the lure of her invitation.
“Anything for my star pupil,” I murmured, leaning in to kiss her deeply before pressing passionate kisses down her neck, savoring the sweet scent of her skin. As I reached her breasts, I took one nipple into my mouth and rolled it gently between my teeth. Esme moaned, arching her back to press herself closer to me. My hands cupped her small breasts, kneading them as I licked and sucked at her nipples, relishing her gasps of pleasure.