“Oh ho. And a blow to my ego.” He unbuttoned his shirt but left it on, pleased to see her eyes widen as she stared at his naked chest. “Before we get started, do you have any condoms?”
“You didn’t bring any?”
He shrugged. “I honestly came over to pay off my debt and bring you a treat. Not that I don’t consider my dick a treat, but I intended to feed you something else.”
She barked a laugh. “Oh yeah,you’rea treat. Especially if you think I’d be up for eating some of Mack Junior.”
“I didn’t think that. That’s why I didn’t bring a condom. I didn’t come over to sex you up. Not that I’m complaining.” Actually, he did have a condom or two in his car because a guy should always be prepared. But he didn’t want to say he had any or she’d think he’d intended something he hadn’t. Mack wanted her like crazy, but he also wanted to show her he was more than a one-trick dick. So to speak.
“Oh.” She grabbed a packet from her nightstand and tossed it to him.
He walked past her to put it on the nightstand. Then he turned and backed her to the bed.
When she saw what he’d done, she scowled.
Before she could take charge, he kissed her. And like before, touching her lit up his entire body like the Fourth of July. She groaned and relaxed into his arms, her height perfect. Not too small, but not too tall. He didn’t have to do more than lean close and angle his mouth over hers.
She tasted sweet, like cocoa, and he wanted badly to taste more. To taste all of her. Would she mind?
Her hands were rough. He liked them. A lot. She touched his chest and biceps and ran her hot hands down his abs to flick the top snap of his jeans open. Fuck, she made him hard.
Mack reached for the hem of her sweatshirt and lifted it off her, only to see her in nothing but a white lace bra and lounge pants. A wet dream of a woman if ever he’d seen one. Cass had a toned body with a flat stomach. On hell, he could see lines in her abs.
“Shit, woman. You’re cut.”
“I work out.” She sounded defensive.
“Hell, yes, you do. Stop touching me or I’ll come too soon.” He just stared at her, in lust.
Apparently realizing he liked her looks, she relaxed and smiled. “Like what you see?”
He cupped himself. “You’re kidding, right?” Then he wasted no more time and got Cass naked. Mack shimmied out of his jeans, unable to take his gaze from her body.
He left his boxer briefs on, needing something to slow him down. He hadn’t been kidding. Being so close to a naked Cass had done as much to arouse him as touching her did. He drew her down on the bed, positioning her flat on her back underneath him.
The moment their bodies touched, from chest to groin, they both froze. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and yanked him in for a kiss.
Mack wanted to slow down, but he couldn’t stop as she devoured his mouth, grinding up against the hard ridge between his legs. He felt himself on the verge of coming, hearing her breathy moans and teasing her tongue as he felt her steal into his mouth, taking his prized control.
So he forced himself back and turned her onto her belly.
She froze. “Mack?”
“We need to slow down,” he told her, trying not to sound so out of breath. “Unless you want me coming in my underwear.”
She snickered. “No staying power, eh?”
“Laugh it up.” He knelt over her, giving himself some respite from the pressure on his cock, and kissed her shoulders, her back, down to her ass. He rubbed her muscles, learning her body as he eased the tension out of her frame one stroke at a time.
While doing so, he eased out of his underwear, not surprised to find himself slick with need. Then he rolled Cass back over, pleased to see her eyes half-closed. He leaned over her to grab the condom. Only to freeze when he felt her hands around him.
“You’re pretty big.” She sounded surprised. “I mean, wow.”
“I think I should feel insulted you thought me small,” he said, breathing hard. “But I don’t care right now.”
She chuckled as she stroked him, her hands firm and torturous, pumping him. Then she stopped and cupped his balls, and he couldn’t help pushing into her touch.
“Fuck.”
