She trails feather light kisses along my jaw and nibbles my earlobe, and it’s crazy how good that feels. Her breath whispers across my skin. “Tell me you brought more than one condom with you.”
“Never leave home without them.” Damned if I don’t need one right now. I retrieve one from my pocket and slam it next to me so there’s no chance of another screw up.
She cradles my face between her hands, and her gaze roves over me as if she’s committing each feature to memory. I don’t usually like it when chicks do shit like that. Too personal, I guess, when all I want is release.
This time I just sit there, soaking up the way she’s looking at me, with her uneven breath dusting my jaw and the gentle touch of her fingers on my skin. She’s naked and wet for me, but I’m frozen as though I’m under a spell and one wrong move will shatter everything.
Christ.Get a grip. I’m not falling for her sad brown eyes and sinfully sweet smiles again.
It goes against everything I crave right now, but I wrap my hands around her wrists and pull her to my groin. “That’s the only part of me I want you touching.”Liar.
She doesn’t say anything, just releases my belt and zip like a pro, and I raise my hips so she can tug my jeans and briefs down my thighs. I cup her tits and they fill my palms, her nipples hard and ripe, and she sighs and presses herself into me.
Her hands snake under my T-shirt, her nails raking my flesh, her pussy grinding against my dick, and I love it too fucking much.
“Put the rubber on,” I tell her, a harsh demand before I lose my mind and sink into her again, and to hell with all the consequences.
Her hair falls over her face as she reaches for the condom and tears it open. Then she wriggles back on my thighs, and my hands slide to her hips as she tilts her head and focuses on my junk.
“Jas,” I growl. Not because I don’t like what she’s doing. It’s because it reminds me of the first time she ever saw my dick, and the look of awe on her face.
Yeah, that’s not awe anymore. It’s hunger, and damn if that doesn’t make me want her more than ever.
She trails a finger from my root to the tip, and I grit my teeth. Then she glances up at me, and there’s a truly evil smile on her face. “Nicest cock I’ve ever seen.”
“Seen a few, have you?” Mine was the first.Fuck, this woman is driving me crazy.
She wraps her fist around me, and for one mind-bending second, I think she’s going down on me. “Well, sure. It’s been a while since we were together.”
I know that. She’s had other men. There’s no reason why I should care, and yet I do.She’s not my girl anymore.“You plan on doing anything with that condom or not?”
“Don’t rush me. We’ve got all night, right?”
Chicks never give me this much sass, especially when they’re naked. Neither did Jas, but this new side to her is damn hot. “You’ve learned some new tricks over the years.”
“No tricks.” With torturous care, she rolls on the condom. It’s obvious she’s waiting for me to lose control and take over, and a perverse satisfaction grinds through me when I manage to keep my hands on her hips. “How’s that?” She glances up, clearly trying not to laugh. I abandon her hips, grip her shoulders and pull her toward me.
“Very funny. Remember, I always pay back with interest.”
“Looking forward to it.” She hooks her arms over mine to give herself some leverage, and her pussy glides over the tip of my cock. I bare my teeth in a feral grin and battle the urge to pull her onto me. She wants to play games, fine by me.
Hell, it’s more than fine. She’s blowing my fucking mind.
She pauses, her face so close to mine it wouldn’t take any effort to capture her mouth, but somehow, I hold back. Right now, for a few seconds, it’s enough just having her here, her hair tickling my arms and her breath warming my jaw.
Her faintly mocking smile wavers, and that’s all it takes to slam me back to reality. I don’t wantmoments. Especially not when it comes to Jas.
“Ride me.” It’s not a request, and she knows it.
Slowly, she sinks onto me, as though she’s committed to making me suffer for every slick inch of penetration. My groan sounds agonized even to my own ears, but I don’t call her out on it. I just sit there and take it, because if she plans on killing me, then what a way to go.
“You feel so good inside me.” Her whisper is ragged, and satisfaction pumps through me, even though I get the weird sensation she doesn’t realize she’s spoken out loud. “I’d almost forgotten…”
“I hadn’t.” The words are out there before I can stop them, but I don’t care. Not when she grips my shoulders and flexes her pussy so damn tight the world tips sideways.
I wrap her hair around my fist, and her gasp is the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard. Her tits bounce an inch from my face with every thrust, and I’m torn between watching them and watching her face. Goddamn, she looks like a fucking fallen angel with her gaze fixed on me like I’m her everything.
My control slips, and I cup her face, her tits, her sexy ass. I can’t get enough of her body, or the way she arches into me and makes those throaty sighs. And when she digs her nails into my neck and shudders with release, she pulls me right over the edge of the world with her.
