Ally froze, gaping as she watched Travis’s ripped abs and muscular arms being exposed to her hungry eyes. Sweet baby Jesus, the man was beautiful. He was all predatory grace and solid flesh that her fingers itched to touch. “You’ve been attracted to me for that long?”
He stalked her, moving the few steps necessary to pull her body into his. Lowering his head, he traced her sensitive earlobe with his tongue. “Not attracted, Ally. Obsessed,” he answered harshly, his warm breath wafting over her ear.
Ally shivered, unable to stop herself from putting her hands to his chest, her fingers exploring silken skin over steely muscles. He had a tattoo, a beautiful phoenix flying free of fire on the right side of his chest, which just made him even hotter, more unpredictable. Travis was the last man on earth she could see with a tat. She smoothed down his ripped abdomen and up his back, savoring the feel of his heated skin beneath her fingers.
Travis nipped at the sensitive skin of her neck as he said huskily, “Time’s up on the dress, sweetheart.”
Ally jerked back as she felt his fists tighten on the material. “No! Don’t.” She wasn’t sure if her concern was actually the dress. Really, for the first time in her life, she wanted to be sexually bold. She could see the desire in Travis’s eyes, and she needed to trust it. Reaching up and behind her, she lowered the short zipper and started wriggling the material over her head, revealing the risqué underwear as the silken material moved upward. She was breathless with anxiety by the time she dropped the dress to the floor, standing right in front of Travis in nothing but tiny red panties, a matching bra, a garter belt, and silky stockings. Her stiletto heels were still on her feet, but they barely helped, as Travis was still towering over her.
He must have been holding his breath, and it released in a hiss before he said low and reverently, “My fantasies didn’t come anywhere close to imagining how sexy and beautiful you really are. Christ! How could you not know how hot you are, Ally?”
White-hot bolts of heat streaked through her core, drenching her panties as she watched the torment on Travis’s face, sensed the feral hunger that was almost palpable in the air around them.
Travis finally stepped forward, lowering the straps on the bra to move his mouth over the skin of her shoulders. He unfastened the catch and slid the garment down her arms, careful of the patches of skin that were still healing. He palmed her br**sts, his touch becoming rough and possessive and he watched his fingers play with her ni**les, grunting with satisfaction as they hardened to painfully sensitive peaks. “Mine,” he rumbled. “Beautiful and mine.”
Ally moaned as he pinched and rolled each tip, his fingers exploring every inch of her br**sts like he wanted to own them. “Travis,” she gasped as he slid one hand behind her neck and took her mouth, plastering their bodies together. Ally opened to him, his demanding tongue piercing between her lips in a blatant act of possession. The feel of being skin-to-skin with Travis was exquisite and sensual, her ni**les rubbing against his rock-hard chest as he devoured her mouth with erotic strokes of his tongue. He grasped her ass and pulled her flush against him, her pu**y flooding at the feel of his enormous erection pressing against her pelvis. She wrapped her arms around his neck and surrendered, her hands stroking down his back as she melted into him.
Travis’s mouth left hers, sliding down her shoulders, his mouth latching onto one of her ni**les, sucking and licking it thoroughly before moving to the other. He crouched lower, landing on his knees, his tongue tracing a line slowly down to her panties. “I’m going to make you come with my mouth first, Ally. And then I’m going to f**k you and make you come again,” he said in a low, dangerous voice that was slightly muffled against her lower belly.
Ally looked down at him and the sight of his dark head so close to her pu**y nearly made her come just from the erotic image. She put her hands on his shoulders as he gripped her panties and tore them from her body with a violent tug. It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen, and Travis’s desire for her was overwhelming her. She was lost as he grasped her hips hard, parting her legs wide with a hard nudge of his thigh, and burying his face and mouth into her bared mound.
Travis wasn’t gentle or teasing. He used his mouth and tongue to forcefully part her folds, his fiery tongue landing on her clit almost immediately. The tiny bundle of nerves responded, the bud hard and sensitive, reacting to every strong stroke of his tongue. He drank from her pu**y like it was nectar, his tongue moving hard against her clit, driving her higher and higher, making her desperation even greater than his.
“Oh, God. Yes,” she whimpered, her nails biting into his shoulders. “Travis, please.” Ally’s entire body quivered, the heat starting in her belly and shooting straight to her pu**y.
Travis plundered without mercy, without pause, his whiskered jaw abrading her inner thighs, an erotic sensation that made her spear her hands into his hair and hold his head against her, a silent plea for more.
His teeth nipped her clit, his tongue flicking relentlessly, harder and harder.
Ally came apart with a tortured moan. “Travis,” she groaned, gripping his scalp tighter, holding him against her pu**y as her body bucked and splintered into tiny pieces.
She gasped as he continued to lap at her folds, prolonging the exquisite pleasure, as though he was desperately parched and needed to get every drop.
Ally would have collapsed to the floor had Travis not straightened and grasped her around the waist, holding her tightly as he kissed her, allowing her to taste herself on his mouth. The embrace was heady and intoxicating, a new experience since Rick had supposedly hated performing that particular act on a woman, so she’d never experienced it. He’d been her only lover…until now.
Ally fumbled between their bodies, trying to undo Travis’s belt, desperate to give him the same magnificent pleasure that he’d just lavished on her.
Yanking his mouth away from hers, Travis grasped her wrist. “Don’t,” he rasped. “If you put those beautiful lips around my cock, I won’t last more than five seconds.” He stepped back, his heated stare never leaving her as he stripped off his shoes and socks, shucking his pants and his boxer briefs down his legs and kicking out of them.
“God, you’re magnificent.” Ally couldn’t stop herself from letting her eyes roam his sculpted body, her gaze landing on his enormous, engorged cock. His nude body took her breath away. She licked her lips sensually, eager to taste him.