Rowdy

When his tongue touched her clit, Augusta threw back her head and screamed. Her long dark brown hair twisted underneath her as she clutched at the broad shoulders of the man who licked and sucked insistently on her soft flesh. Her chocolate brown eyes were focused on him as her fingers threaded though his shoulder-length hair. Augusta squirmed under him. She was on fire with a need so raw that denying it seemed impossible.
“Oh my,” she panted as she tried hard to keep what was left of her control. “Please…” She shivered at the wild sensations that shot through her body. Augusta knew she should make him stop and yet she could not give the command to do so for it was against every instinct and feeling she had at that moment. “Oh please…”
He looked at her, his dark eyes full of deep desire.
“Anything you want I will do.” His hands stroked her outer thighs as he lifted her legs up to lock around his waist.
Augusta was completely open and exposed to this man and any rational thoughts about what she was allowing him to do to her were but fleeting. The feel of his hard cock on her inner thigh made her want him to thrust inside her deeply and never come out.
“I want—”
“What?” He leaned forward, his hands moving from her thighs to her stomach and stopping to caress the mounds of her breasts.
She sighed at the exquisite feel of his touch. I am made for him only.
“I want you to love me.” To her own ears, her voice sounded desperate but she needed him to understand how important this moment was to her.
He smiled softly as if he did.
“I always have and I always will. You are my true love.”
True love. Yes, that was what this was. Augusta pushed her body against his wanting more, trying to entice his shaft to fill her as she craved.
“What if—” Was this too perfect? She looked at him in panic. Nothing in her life had ever been this glorious.
The man tenderly pushed back the hair from her face and kissed her lingeringly. “There are no what ifs between us. You are mine as I am yours.”
“Make love to me.”
“I can’t.” There was a tortured sound of regret in his voice. “This is not the time. But soon, very soon…” He pulled her lower body up to meet his mouth as his lips fastened on her clit and he sucked hard.
Another scream tore through her. Augusta tried to hold her lover to her but he was dissolving in her arms until there was nothing left but her and an empty bed with twisted sheets. She curled into a ball and closed her legs together tightly as if trying to keep in the wondrous feeling that assailed her.
“Soon,” she murmured as she drifted off to sleep, knowing it was inevitable that their worlds would collide.