The Twin Moon (The Moon Series) (24 page)

“Hello?”
The cub
’
s rough voice sounded
irritated
over the line.

“Gavin, it’s Ian.”
Ian squelched the excitement growing inside of him.
He was just as giddy as if this gift he was about to give was for him.

“Dude, it’s Saturday.”
Gavin’s groan was plain and clear as a summer sky.
The cub was sick of Ian that was for sure.

“I’m not calling to harass you. I called to tell you something.
”
Ian smiled wide as he reached for the piece of folded up note paper on his dresser, cradling the phone between his shoulder and ear.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about what we’ve been working on and I think you’ve made quite a bit of progress in a short amount of time.”
Ian opened the note revealing the name, address, phone number and email of Shelly, Gavin’s mate.
The other end of the line got really quiet.

“What are you trying to say?”
If Ian didn’t know better he’s swear Gavin had held his breath.

“I’m saying it’s time I gave you Shelly’s email.
”
Ian wondered what the look on the cub’s face was like.
As it was he sputtered and couldn’t seem to find the words.

“This is great.
You mean it, Ian?
Really her email?”
Gavin sounded dumbfounded as his words began tumbling over on
e
another and he started talking at the speed of light.
“I don’t know what to say.
I mean thank you.
Wow.
Yeah, just
…
thank you.”

“You got a pen?”
Ian rattled off the address to Gavin.
“I’m proud of you cub.
Keep up the hard work.”

“I will, I promise.
I gotta
go email my mate.”
Gavin hung up before Ian could even say good bye.
It was just as well anyway it was time to get to Andy’s.

Ian pulled up in front of Andy’s
house
at a quarter till one.
He was early.
He had tried to kill time, but the longer he was away from her the more he longed for her.
He got out and locked his car
.
He saw the curtains in her living room move.
He smiled to himself, she was anxious to.
The thought made him happy that he wasn’t alone in his longing.
He rapped on her door
as he adjusted his shirt, gra
y linen this time.
She opened the door and he all but forgot how to breath
e
as the memory of last night swamped him.
God
,
she was gorgeous
.

“Hi.” Andy leaned against the door.
“Would you like to come in?”

“Sure.”
He
gazed over her body,
head to toe, she wore another pair of those tall shoes, these were a deep red and again open toed.
She wore a yellow sun dress with red polka dots that went around her neck and had a square neckline.
Her hair was pulled back into two clips, giving her an innocent look.
“You look great. These are for you.”
Ian handed her a bunch of white daisies tied with a yellow ribbon.

“Thanks.
I love daisies.”
Andy brought
them to her nose as he step
ped in the door.
He leaned down and brushed a kiss against her cheek as he passed.

“I know I’m early.
I hope you don’t mind.”
He walked into her living room.

“Oh no, I’m ready.”
Andy closed the door.
He turned around in the living room and watched her walk toward him.
Her hips swayed with every step, her breasts moved in her bodice and his cock leapt to life.
“I’ll just put these in some water.”

He followed her into her small kitchen and leaned against the door way.
His
kept his
eyes on her as she looked through cabinets for a vase.

“I don’t know how you could have guessed.
Daisies are my favorite flower.”
Andy filled a small vase and put the flowers in, fluffing
them until she had them
in the right position in the vase.
She smiled and set them on her table.

“They just seemed right.”
Ian shrugged as she turned around.

“Did you want to go?” Andy shifted in her shoes as she stared at him standing in her doorway.

“Not yet.” Ian reached for her. “Come here.”

Andy put her hand in his.
His hand brushed her cheek as he regarded her.

“You look
amazing
, Andy.”
His mouth lowered to hers and he kissed her with the hot passion that had been burned between them all night.
She sighed as he pulled her close and opened for him.
The kiss was hot and long.
Her arms slipped around his waist.
She pulled at his shirt untucking it from his jeans.
Her hands were warm as they slipped along the skin of his back and he moaned at her touch.
She pulled back and looked into his eyes.

“God
,
you feel so good,” Andy tipped her head for him as he kissed her neck.

“You smell so good, I like that you aren’t wearing perfume.
I can smell your skin.
You smell like
roses
.”
He nipped at her collar bone.

His tongue trailed a path over her skin to the curve of her breast. She pulled him close to her
,
hips to
uching
, her hands wandering inside his waist band.

“I wonde
r what you taste like.”
He nibbled
her exposed breast.

“Ian.”
She clutched at his backside.

Ian bent his knees and kneeled in front of her forcing her hands out of his clothes.
His hands ran up her calves and under the hem of her dress.
He kissed the inside of her knee.
Ian’s heart leapt as he slipped his hand
s
under her skirt.
His hands brushed her bare thighs, but continued to search higher until they found her silky underwear. Gently he tugged and pulled them down her legs.

“Ian, I really think we should…”

“Shhh.”
He whispered against her skin as her panties slid over her thighs and down her knees.
She closed her eyes.
“Step out.”
She put her hands on his shoulders and did as he asked.
“Mmm, red panties.”

Slowly he put his hands inside her skirt again, his eyes on her face.
Andy’s eye
s were squeezed shut and she barely breathed
as his hand brushed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
Sh
e sucked in a breath, but other
wise remained frozen.
“Andy,”
he purred
.
“Look at me, baby
.”

Andy cracked her eyes open and looked at him, fire burning in her eyes, her hands still on Ian’s shoulders.

“I want to taste you. I
t’s the one thing we didn’t do last night.”
His chin tilted up so he could look at her face. “Can I taste you?”

She nodded and bit her
bottom
lip between her teeth.
He smiled that slow lady killer grin of his. His tongue licked a lazy path over her knee, then up her leg, his hand trailed over the backs of her thighs.

Her skin was so soft against his lips, she made his mouth water. Ian pushed her skirt out of the way as he passed the skin of her inner thigh, nipping and kissing her soft skin.
He pushed her thighs apart forcing her to widen her stance above him, opening her legs for him.
He brushed his nose and chin over her soft trimmed curls and inhaled the musky scent that came from her.
His hand held her thighs and pulled her closer to him as he
rose
up closer to her.
Her body trembled and when he stroked over her
silky smooth skin
with his tongue she gasped.
He st
roked again pulling her closer, hi
s tongue working against her delicate flesh.
Andy breathed hard as he parted her with his tongue and licked at her clit.

“Oh God, Ian.
” she cried out, “If you keep doing that…”
She warned.

“Keep doing what?”
He teased licking her clit in a slow long stroke.

“That, oh God.
Do it again
, Ian.
”
She pleaded.

His hand came around her legs and parted her, exposing her to him.
Ian put his mouth on her and kissed her skin, then
worked
over her clit again, until she writhed above him, moaning.
His cock throbbed against his trousers in excitement.

“Do it for me baby.”
Ian tortured her clit over and over again.
“Let me feel you come for me.”

“Keep doing that, oh yes, ah
h.”
She moaned and gripped his head to her.
Her body quivered and shook as she moaned.
The tension in her body seemed to spiral higher as he mouthed her mound.
Then she shattered, her cries echoing in his ears as she came.
He licked her skin, pushing her through her orgasm, until she panted and came again.

“That’s it baby.
You taste so good, Andy.”
Abruptly he stood up and picked her up carrying her as if she weighed nothing to the plush sofa in her living room.
He stretched out above her, his hips nestled between her thighs, his hand on her mound as he stroked her hot wanting skin.

He nibbled her lips and then
her throat as he touched her. S
he sighed and arched into him.

“More, Ian.
I want more.”
Her thighs were wet with her climax and still he caressed her skin.
His fingers were firm as they pushed at her entrance, then gently one slipped inside of her.
His mouth covered hers and she pushed
her breasts into his chest.
His hand thrust and dove into her body, then
he slipped a
second finger inside stretching her around him.
She cried out, a sound that was caught in his mouth.
He pulled back and watched her face as she moved with him.
Her eyes shut, her cheeks and neck flushed with her arousal.
He whispered encouragements into her ear.

“That’s it baby.
I feel you, clenching around me.
Yes, that’s it. L
et me feel you come again.”
He panted with her now as he pushed her closer to the edge.
She arched up off the couch under him, her body fighting the coming release.
His finger continued to thrust into her as he licked a hot path over her skin and sucked on her neck.

“Oh!”
She gasped and then she came.
Her body shuttering and clenching and screaming her release at him.
He slipped his finger free and rested his black trouser clad thigh against her hot core as she settled down.
Her body pliant under him and her head was tipped back where it had been when she started to come.
Her arm hung off the couch and she breathed deep
obviously
trying to recover.
He kissed her swollen lips.

“I’m dead. Y
ou killed me.” Andy eyes fluttered open as she smiled.

“You
’
r
e
so
amazing
,
baby
.”
She just stared at him searching his face.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” she answered immediately, which just told him indeed something was wrong.

“Andy, don’t fear this.
Don’t close off what you’re feeling.”
He gaze
d
at her.
Those big chocolate eyes watched him.

“It’s just happening so fast, Ian.”
She bit her lip.

“Stop worrying your lip
.” He brushed a finger across it.

“You
’
r
e
different and I can’t explain how or why. It scares me.” Andy brushed her hand over his hair.

“It’s okay to be scared
but I’m not going anywhere.
I’ve never felt like this about any female before.”
Ian shrugged his shoulders.