Unexpected Mr. Right (12 page)

That would be her final concession. He had to know this is what she really wanted. That she desired him and wanted to proceed to the next level as much as he did. “Take off your panties.” The urgent scratch in his voice didn't surprise him.

"I—"

"Do it, Tabby. I want to watch you ease that sexy scrap of cloth down those long legs. I need to know this is really what you want. No regrets.” She looked apprehensive at first but the looked quickly turned into one of excitement, eagerness. Hooking her matching, red painted fingernails in the strap on the side of her panties she began to lower them.

Hell fucking yeah.

Her slender waist bent and she lowered the g-string down her legs. When she reached her feet she stepped out one foot at a time before straightening to stand beautifully naked in front of him. “Cosi Caldo, cosi bella. Li Voglio.” Nico eased her back on her plush bed. When her head rested on the pillows he started to kiss her. It was a short, demanding kiss before he moved down to her neck, kissing the hallow spot at the base of her throat.

"What ... what does that mean?” she asked breathlessly, running her hands through his hair.

"So hot, so beautiful,” he lowered his hand to cup her mound. “I want you."

"I want you too.” The verbal admission almost sent him over the edge. He teetered there the whole time, but that, hearing those words almost did him in.

Nico rested between her thighs. “I don't know where to begin,” he admitted. “I want to taste every inch of you, Tabby. How do I decide?"

She sighed, a sexy sigh as her eyes drifted closed as if waiting for him. Nico kissed her lips, “eeny,” her left breast, “meeny,” her right, “miney,” then he eased down her body until his mouth was inches from her core. He lowered his head and licked. “Mo.” Damn she tasted good, wet and sweet. This is where he needed to be. He had to start here.

Her body burned from the inside out. With each lick of his tongue the fires inside burned hotter and hotter, building closer to the explosion she knew was inevitable. Her skin sizzled under his touch. Nico ignited an inferno that she'd never experienced before.

She throbbed with need as his tongue swept between the folds of her sex, gently licking and probing. Her blankets knotted in her hands as her body writhed in pleasure. “Oh, God, you are so good at that."

"Not God, baby, just me. Tell me what it feels like.” His mouth returned to her core.

"I ... I can't talk.” She struggled to form those three simple words. Her mind couldn't think beyond feeling the pleasure he gave her.

"Yes you can, Tabby."

"I feel the heat of your breath, the moisture of your tongue."

"What else?” Each time he spoke, he pulled away just far enough to speak then his mouth returned to her body, teasing her towards the climax building in her body.

"My whole body feels sensitive. I can feel myself climbing higher and higher, like I'm soaring toward a goal that is just out of reach.” Tabby pried her hands from the blanket and grasped Nico's head. His hair felt silky as she thread it through her fingers, the strands slightly damp. That turned her on more. He was working hard to give her what she wanted.

"Are you ready to reach your goal, Tabby? Do you want to finish?"

"Yes, Nico.” She couldn't stop herself from moving her hips to the rhythm he set with his tongue. She felt him flick her clitoris, once, twice, three times before her body exploded into tiny pieces. “Wow.” She lay there panting, not caring how she looked, her body spent but still ready for more.

Nico eased up to look her in the face, his cocky grin in place. “See what you've been missing this whole time?” he said with a wink.

"Yes. I'd like to see more.” Tabby started to pull his shirt up, her skin rubbing his warm, taunt back as she went. Her brazen response made her smile. She loved the playful side that Nico brought out in her.

"Now you're talking. Damn I love being undressed by a woman.” Nico rolled off her onto his back. He looked so sexy laying there waiting for her. His messy hair, seductive eyes with those long, dark eyelashes. The tingle in her body started to grow again.

She lifted his shirt higher. His six-pack abs peeked out at her. Lowering her head she placed kisses across his stomach. Nico took over for a minute lifting just enough to pull the shirt up and over his head. A light dusting of black hair graced his impressive chest muscles. His tight skin a golden brown that spoke of his Italian heritage.

She kissed him again going higher and higher. He tasted of warm, passionate man. “Pants, baby. Get the pants.” His strong hands caressed her back tickling her skin.

"You in a hurry?” she asked in a mischievous tone. Really she was too but she couldn't pass on the chance to give him a hard time.

"I'm so hard right now these pants are killing me. I need to feel you, skin to skin, your hot hungry body on top of mine. Your eyes on me, your hands, your tight body wrapped around me."

Damn how did he do that? He brought her to the brink with just a few words. She'd never known this kind of passion, this kind of sexual relationship and freedom that she was starting to feel with Nico. It wasn't about love; it was about enjoying each other and to her surprise that turned her on.

She reached for the button on his pants. After two shaky tries she pulled the button from the hole before tackling the zipper. The bulge in his pants was huge. She couldn't wait to see what waited for her when she finished undressing him. Tabby pulled his pants down his legs. When she reached his feet he kicked out of them. “Come on, baby. One more layer to go."

His voice sounded so raw, seductive. He didn't need to flirt, didn't need lines and jokes right now. His desire was obvious. It wasn't a game right now, just two people who needed to lose themselves in pleasure. Tabby couldn't pull her eyes away from the spot his thick erection bulged beneath his dark blue, snug-fitting boxer-briefs. His body jutted forward lifting his underwear up then back down again.

"Come on, Tabby. You keep looking at me like that and I'm going to lose control and embarrass myself."

She licked her lips anxious to finally get Nico undressed. Her hands followed the same trail, pulling his boxer-briefs down his legs, his impressive erection springing free. He kicked himself free while she stared. Her eyes couldn't part from the large shaft that rest against his belly.

"Like what you see, Tabby?” He tweaked her nipple. “I sure as hell do. You're so sexy, so alluring. I can't wait to be buried to the hilt inside your body. Come up here."

Tabby could do nothing but obey. Her legs straddled his body, her crotch resting against his as she lowered her head and kissed his lips. Nico took over immediately, running the show, setting the tempo with his mouth. His hand grabbed the back of her head, deepening the kiss. Their bodies were moist with sweat, her heart drumming loudly against her chest. As if on auto pilot her body began to rock against his.

"Hold up,” he somehow reached his pants to pull a condom from his wallet. “I'm too primed for you, baby. I can feel your wetness. It makes me want to come right now.” He ripped open the foil packet before reaching between their bodies to sheath himself. When he was covered he inserted one finger, then another inside her. A soft moan escaped her lips at the immediate pleasure. “So tight, so wet, so ready,” he whispered before withdrawing his fingers and plunging inside her in one swift movement.

"Fuck.” He'd never felt as good as he did buried in Tabby's wet heat. Her body held his cock tightly, like a glove. Perfect fucking fit. Better than he imagined. So good he almost couldn't move. Almost. Grabbing her silky smooth arms he pulled her down towards him so that her firm, brown breasts dangled in his face. He flexed, tenderly kissed each nipple then flipped her so that she lay under him.

He started to thrust deep inside her. A surprised, “Oh” rush from her lips as if the pleasure shocked her body. Then she caught his rhythm and moved with him. Damn she felt good. His body burned with intensity as he thrust in and out of her silky heat like this was the last time he was ever going to get laid in his life. “You feel un-fucking-believable, Tabby."

Looking down he saw her smile a shy smile while he continued moving, her breasts bouncing as he rode her. He almost came, right then and there. Struggling, Nico held himself back. He needed to make sure Tabby received the pleasure she deserved before he took his own. He was a man on a mission. A man who wanted to prove that they were good together in bed. He didn't want this to be a onetime shot. Knowing Tabby, it would be. He wasn't what she looked for and for the first time in his life that thought made him a little bit sad.

Not right now though. He'd think about that later. Now he wanted to enjoy this. Enjoy her. “You're so tight, Baby,” he thrust inside her feeling her body begin to clamp around him. She was so close. He leaned down close to her ear. “You're skin is so silky, your body so delicious. I'm going to devour you over and over before this night is done. Does that sound good to you?"

"Yes,” her voice came out a hushed whisper. He could hardly make her words out. Hell yeah. He loved knowing he gave her such pleasure.

"Come for me, baby.” His lips went for hers. The second he touched her she went over the edge, screaming his name against his mouth. He couldn't hold back any longer. He surged inside her once more, his body exploding with the ferocity of a bomb.

He collapsed on top of her, their heavy breathing mixing together, her heart pounding so strongly he felt it against his chest. She'd been everything he imagined, fire, passion, skill, everything. When he turned and rolled off her his body felt the loss immediately. He loved having a warm, spent woman under him. This warm, spent woman is more like it.

She turned her head to look at him. Her eyes looked heavy, like she would pass out at any second when she said, “Now I see what all the fuss is about, Nico. I never realized a one night stand could feel so exhilarating.” Then she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep.

Did he just hear her right? Nico lay there, sleep eluding him. Her last words to him played over and over in his head. It pissed him off that she automatically assumed that's what tonight was about. But why should she think any different? That's what Nico did, have flings and one night stands. He never hid the fact; he'd propositioned her with them many times in the past.

A one night stand never felt like what they'd just shared. This was different, deeper, more intense. God, he'd wanted her for so long and now that he had her he wasn't satisfied. He wanted more, crazy as it sounded. Something about her clicked with him, she felt right, like they should be sharing a lot more than just one, two, or even three nights together.

For the first time he wanted more. He probably always had with her but just didn't know it. Now he did. The thought should scare the crap out of him but it didn't. He wasn't ready to swear his undying love but he did want to call her his. To be able to tell guys like Lance to fuck off and stay the hell away from her. He wanted the right to kiss her, touch her, and make love to her anytime he felt like it. Hell he wanted to date her, bring her to movies, picnics the whole nine yards.

For the first time in his life Nico wanted to have an actual relationship with a woman. How that happened he didn't know. Now he had to find a way to convince Tabby, who thought he was a one night stand kind of man, that he wanted more. He'd have to convince a woman who longed to have a relationship, just not with a guy like him, that he was the man she should have one with.

He'd have to take it slow, that he knew. Tabby made sure to be cautious. She'd never believe him unless he worked her into the idea, spent more time with her.

Holy shit. How did he get himself into this mess?

Tabby's tired eyes struggled, flittering back and forth between open and closed. A heavy ache throbbed between her legs; her body lay limp out of shear exhaustion. A warm, male body nestled behind her back. Nico. He'd been amazing last night. So different from any of the men she'd been with before. He engaged all her senses. Pleasured every inch of her body. Showed her that all the practice he engaged in really paid off.

And she just added her name to his list. A wave of nausea formed in her stomach as her heart accelerated in excitement. She didn't know what emotion was the strongest. Last night she did something she never wanted to do. Have a one night stand. And the sad part is, she didn't think she regretted it.

When Nico moved behind her, burying his face in her neck, her body thrummed to life. Apparently the escapade was something her body wanted to do again. But then, that wouldn't be a one night stand would it? Maybe a two night stand? Ah, hell, what was she doing? She had no idea how to react to him when he woke up. She didn't know what to do.

What she did know is she wanted him again. She enjoyed herself, she enjoyed Nico last night. Like everything he did, he made love with passion, with a fiery excitement he had inside him like no one she'd ever known. Her body wanted him, her head told her it was a mistake. This wasn't her. This wasn't what she wanted.

"Stop thinking so much.” His voice was low, gravely. He sounded as tired as she felt.

"How did you know?"

"You're stiff as a board. Loosen up and stop over-thinking last night."

"That's easy for you to say,” she rolled quickly to face him. Her lips stopped inches from his mouth. He leaned in. Her heart lurched as if trying to escape her chest. He moved in closer. Oh God, he was going to kiss her and she would let him.

"Don't worry,” he said a breath away from her. “I'm not going to kiss you. Not until we talk."

Well damn.

"Now tell me why you're so stressed out. Otherwise, I might have to kiss you again. And I won't stop there, Tabby. Maybe you need another round to loosen you up again. What do you think?” His voice was now smooth as honey. Amazing how he could turn on the charm like that. And it worked. Wetness began form at the junction of her thighs.

Temptation almost pushed the word yes from her mouth. It bubbled in her throat but she held herself in check. “I've never done this before, Nico. While it was fun, exciting and the best sex I've ever had, it's going to take me a while to get used to. I have no idea how to act. Usually when I'm in bed with a man we have a relationship, the possibility of falling in love and settling down together. All the things you're completely against."