but
still…”
“This Klaus sounds like an interesting guy.”
“I’ll tell you all about him. Later.” With that, he put his
arms around her waist and pulled her closer. Now hip to hip, they could twine
their arms around each other and explore while their lips met in another kiss
-- this one hungrier, more urgent. She ran her hands over his ribs to his back,
savoring the feel of muscle under her palms. It felt so natural to touch him,
as if she’d done it for years. And yet, each new sensation took her by
surprise. The sounds of his sighs, each one sending a puff of his breath into
her mouth. The scent of him, warm flesh and leather. The way his fingers slid
through the hair at the nape of her neck as he turned her face to give his
mouth better access to hers.
The natural beauty of the place surrounded them like a
cocoon. Green scents of the forest blending with birdcalls and the sunlight
heating her skin. This magical man had found this magical place to make love
for the first time.
His fingers trailed over her neck and along the valley
between her breasts. He stopped kissing and watched his hand as it moved toward
the fastening of her halter- top.
“I’d never imagined anything could be as soft as this,” he
whispered, as he slipped his hand inside and stroked the top of one breast.
“No one’s ever looked at me the way you do.”
“Fools. You’re a treasure. Ein lebendiger Schatz .”
“ Schatz ?”
He smiled at her. “It’s German for treasure.”
“That’s what you’ve been calling me.”
“ Schatzie , yes.”
No one had called her anything like that for as long as she
could remember. The endearment took this to a whole new level. He’d said he
planned to show her how wrong she was when she’d said sex was no big deal. This
sex -- this lovemaking -- would be.
“I want you to touch me,” she said.
“I will. Tell me how.”
Words stuck in her throat. Normally, anything that came into
her head would come easily out of her mouth. Language foul enough to make a
church lady faint. Now, she couldn’t tell him how she wanted him to stroke her
breast.
Her silence didn’t stop him from doing exactly what she
wanted, though. He unfastened the halter-top and pushed the fabric aside to
expose her breast. He slid his fingers under it and lifted it, studying it as
if he’d never seen anything more beautiful. When he finally, finally, flicked
his thumb over the nipple, she shuddered and moaned with pleasure.
He smiled, bent, and took the sensitive tip into his mouth.
Sucking gently, he teased her flesh to full hardness and sensitivity. After a
few seconds, she closed her eyes and tipped her head back, pressing herself
upward to him. In response, he took more of her into his mouth and continued
the pressure until she went limp. Deep in her pussy, the throbbing grew. Even
the most skillful lover had never brought her to this level of arousal by
kissing her breasts. If he could do this so quickly and without even touching
her sex, what could he do with his fingers on her clit? With his huge cock
inside her?
He lifted his face and studied his work, blowing softly onto
the turgid nipple. “You’re truly a miracle, Schatzie .”
“You work miracles on my body.”
“Klaus taught me well.”
“Klaus needs to write sex manuals.”
“It isn’t something you learn from a book,” he said.
“Have you ever touched a woman before?”
He kissed her mouth briefly. “I first became a man back in
the garage. With you.”
“Then, why is it you know how to play my body?”
“I was designed for you alone.” He pushed her top from her
shoulders and let it drop to the ground. “Now, let’s see if the other breast
tastes as good as this one.”
This time, while he caressed her nipple, she slid her
fingers into his hair to hold him for support. Moisture gathered at the
juncture of her thighs as she slipped into a state of arousal so intense the
rest of the world faded away. Tall redwoods still