I lifted her into my arms and headed for the stairs.
“I wanted to make this night all about you, Syd. Make you come, explore every inch of your body.”
“If you want to take those steps two at a time, I trust you not to drop me.”
How is it this woman can make me so happy and so turned on all by saying a few simple things?
When I pushed open the bedroom door, Sydney gasped.
“Oh my. Oh my. Oh my. Mike, how beautiful.”
My entire bedroom was filled with pink and white roses. Even the bed was covered with petals. I’d turned on some LED candles before Sydney had arrived and spread them around the room, just in case I hadn’t been able to slip up there first and set the mood.
I slid her slowly down my body and leaned in to kiss her softly before resting my forehead against hers. “I’ve been waiting so long for you, Syd. You have no idea.”
Her eyes met mine and something powerful passed between us. I couldn’t really say what it was, exactly, but I’d never experienced it with any other woman before.
“Make love to me, Mike.”
I ran my finger softly down her cheek. “Nothing would make me happier, sweetheart.”
She turned around so that I could unbutton her dress. My hands shook as I attempted to perform the simple act. Sydney and I laughed as I fumbled around with the buttons.
Finally, I got them all undone, and she lifted her dress over her head. My eyes took in her amazing body, naked but for the lace bra she had on.
Sydney reached behind her, unclasped the fasteners, and let the bra slip down her arms and to the floor.
“My God. You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
She took a step closer to me and unbuttoned my jeans. When she slipped her hand inside, her eyes widened.
“You’re not wearing underwear?”
I shook my head. “Less to undress.”
A wide smile curved her lips. She took me in her hand, and we both sucked in a breath.
“Syd, I need to be inside you because if I come in your hand, I’m going to be really pissed.”
Another adorable chuckle slipped from those lips. I needed to kiss her. Everywhere. Learn what turned her on. Memorize how she liked to be touched.
I wanted her like I had never wanted any other woman in my life.
Taking a step back, I pushed my jeans down while she fumbled with my shirt. Once I was completely naked, it was her turn to look me over. The way she dug her teeth into her lip and touched her own breasts nearly had me exploding. Then, in true Sydney fashion, she said exactly what she was thinking.
“I’m about to get zoodled.”
“Baby, you have no idea.”