in an eternity.
This man knew how to kiss and just how and where to touch a woman to make her melt under his hands. And there was no rush, no hasty movements despite the hunger she sensed in him. He allowed her to enjoy his touch and his kisses as if he got lost in them himself. No man had ever kissed her this thoroughly.
“Daniel,” she murmured. His eyes dark with passion, he looked at her.
“Hmm?” he replied nibbling on her lower lip.
“Do you kiss every woman like this?” she teased him.
“You mean like this?” he asked and kissed her as if to brand her before releasing her a few minutes later.
“Uh-huh.”
“What was the question?”
“Whether you kiss every—”
He interrupted her by capturing her mouth again, letting his tongue slide over her lips. “I can’t answer any questions right now. I’m busy,” he evaded her. “Or would you rather we talked instead?”
“No!”
***
Daniel laughed, and she blushed like a schoolgirl. He’d had no idea that escorts could find real pleasure in their work, but it was clear to him that she enjoyed what they were doing. She couldn’t possibly be faking her body’s responses to his touch. And then those quiet, barely-there moans she’d released. Almost inaudible, as if they were unintended. Had she wanted to fake her pleasure, she would have gone with a louder version. No, her reactions were real, and the knowledge fuelled his desire even more.
“What?” She gave him a confused look.
“You’re beautiful.”
There, she blushed again. Impossible to fake.
“I want to touch you.”
She sat up, straddling him around his mid section. Slowly, her hands went behind her back to lower the zipper of her dress, but he stopped her.
“May I do that?”
She dropped her arms and nodded in approval. Daniel pulled himself up to sit, and his body touched hers. While his hands went to her back to work on the zipper, his lips weren’t idle. Softly, they skimmed over her slender neck, tracing her skin with his tongue, gently nipping and grazing her skin with his teeth. She trembled under his touch.
Daniel worked his way along her shoulders and pushed the spaghetti strap of her dress over her arms. It fell easily now that he’d pulled down the zipper of her dress. Another pull and her dress pooled at her waist. He inched back to admire her naked breasts.
Perfect. Round and firm, no bra needed. Her dark pink nipples were hard. He needed to know what they felt like and allowed his hand to brush over them. She jerked as if she hadn’t expected his touch. So sensitive. So responsive. A taste was what he needed.
Slowly, Daniel lowered his head until his mouth hovered over her nipple. His tongue swept over it in one smooth move before his lips encircled her hardened nipple and suckled slowly.
Her breathing instantly became heavier, faster, and he knew she was as aroused as he was. Her hands ran through his hair holding him to her body as if she didn’t want him to stop. He wouldn’t. He wanted everything she was willing to give him tonight. He would push her as far as she’d let him, and then he’d ask for more.
Daniel felt his erection strain against his pants and wasn’t sure how long he’d be able to restrain himself, but he didn’t want this to be over too quickly. For all he knew, all he’d get was only one act of sex with her. What if she left immediately after that? No, he had to make this last for a while.
Daniel wished he’d asked Tim more questions after he’d given him the details of the booking, but it was too late now. He’d just have to go along and hope he got what he wanted. And what he wanted was Holly, underneath him, on top of him, in front of him, every which way possible. Never before had he wanted a woman with such intensity.
Daniel kneaded her neglected breast while he continued sucking and gently biting the other one before he switched and inflicted the same sweet torture on the other. She didn’t suppress her moans, and
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