Page 73 of Indecent Lies

“I’m lacking in physical experience, Tait, but I’m not inept. I know what my body likes. I know quite well what I need.”

“Good, baby. About to give your body a good time.”

Another crazy “yippee” screamed through her head but thank God she didn’t utter it for fear he thought her childish for being so wildly excited.

Every kiss with Tait was a revelation and the one he brought down to her mouth a second later was no exception, he rode into her mouth almost instantly, hardly coaxing her at all because it wasn’t needed. She was already open and more than willing to twine around his tongue with hers.

His taste exploded. Coffee, toothpaste and all man. All Tait.

She clawed into his hair, lifting herself as much as she could with the parts of her body he wasn’t crushing under his bigger one.

And they devoured each other under moans and lavish tasting.

Oh, god, they were in the burn phase of the kiss and she couldn’t cope with how amazing it felt.

He growled down her throat, the sound shooting pleasure through her to cause her to whimper as her reply. He swallowed it and kissed her deeper, bursting pure goodness between her legs that she was dry writhing against his thigh.

“I need to know you,” he rasped. “Inside and out. I need to know your taste and your sounds. Knowing you’re lying in my bed drives me fucking insane, Poppy.” His starved mouth, rough and demanding scraped down her arched throat, Poppy was delirious in her lust so she just lay there, experiencing nirvana. “Wanted to crawl under the sheets and lick you everywhere.”

God, she wished he had.

She too lay in his bed every night listening to the creaking of the sofa, just praying he’d come in.

Tait knew exactly what he was doing.

He didn’t rush.

He was a man who knew what he liked and he liked tasting her skin.

Before she knew it, her clothes were gone and Poppy’s breathing became an accelerated noise when he dragged his mouth all over her and cursed when he did. “Fuck, sweeter than I thought. So sweet. No, stay still, baby. Let me.”

That was when she got a little shy when he started to pry her legs wider, to see what was between.

“For a good girl you wear bad girl panties, Poppy. Now stay still while I move them aside.”

She didn’t hate her body, far from it. She and her body had experienced some rather wicked orgasms late at night in her bed at home.

Poppy knew how to build her own pleasure until her legs shook. But nothing… absolutely nothing felt as insanelygoodas when Tait growled against her inner thigh, vibrating her sensitive skin and then started to nuzzle his lips against her clit.

Holy shit.

She nearly went catatonic inside her own body when pleasure started to fire at will.

Only Tait holding her by her hip bones stopped her from catapulting up to the ceiling.

She did moan loudly though and she was instantly embarrassed for how loud she was until Tait grunted with his mouth directly over her clit. “Fuck, let me hear you, baby. Tell me where you ache, I’ll make it better.”

Lying under him, feeling his soft hair with her fingers and smelling how good he smelled, her body was sluggishly drowsy in that state right before an orgasm hit.

She felt it developing extraordinarily fast with only a few intimate kisses.

“Tait.” She breathed in a gaspy pant.

Lick. Lick. He went in with his full mouth and Poppy’s eyes rolled right into the back of her skull. “Oh, shit.”

He chuckled like a demon and went harder at her sex. He tongued her hard, sucked her clit harder.

Open, wet kisses. His tongue flicking her most sensitive parts until she was sure all her bones liquified.