The first bite made my eyes roll back. “My God, Joe,” I moaned, already going in for a second. “So damn good.”
“Again, with the sex noises.” He arched a brow. “You’re making it hard to stay a gentleman tonight.”
“Who said you had to do that?” I licked the grease and sugar off of my fingers slowly once I spied the heat in his gaze.
“Put the bag down,” he growled, moving toward me on the blanket with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
A snicker escaped me before I shook my head. “Okay. I’ll stop with the sex—”
“I said, put. The. Bag. Down.” It was dark other than the lantern Joe had planted in the sand, but I couldn’t miss the feral look in his eyes as they zeroed in on my lips. Heat ricocheted all over my body and pooled between my legs.
He dragged his finger along my top lip. “You have some sugar right here.”
I ran my tongue over the trail of his touch. “Then take it off for me.”
His hooded gaze locked with mine before our mouths crashed together in a hungry, desperate kiss. I pulled him on top of me, tugging at the back of his shirt as our teeth scraped and tongues battled.
He muttered a curse before he dipped his head and trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses across my collarbone, pulling down the neckline of my shirt and sucking my nipple through my bra. I grabbed his head to pull him closer, writhing beneath him as I chased the friction my aching body craved so badly.
“I think about you,” I admitted as Joe made his way down my neck with his lips. I felt him smile against my sensitive skin.
“Yeah?” He fisted the hem of my skirt and pushed it higher until it was a twisted denim belt low on my hips. My body quivered with a crazy want I’d never felt before, not even that first time. My limbs were liquid against the sand and about to give out any second.
“Good, because I think about you, too. No matter how I tried, I couldn’t stop.” His fingers dipped into the neckline of my blouse before tugging it down along with my bra. My breasts spilled out of the cups and into his greedy hands. I mewled as his thumb traced around my rigid nipples. “What do you think about?”
His hand delved into my panties, and he groaned when his fingers found me soaked and swollen.
“You, between my legs, like the night I met you.” Coherent sentences weren’t possible when his mouth and hands were all over my body.
He lifted his head, the singeing embers in his eyes stealing more of my breath. “I did a lot between your legs that night. Tell me what you think about. Coming on my tongue or on my cock?”
God, his mouth could get filthy, and I loved it.
“When,” I gulped, so turned on my brain was about to short circuit. “When you made me come in your mouth. All I think about is you doing it again.” I barely recognized the hoarse whisper falling from my lips.
He trailed tiny kisses up and down my core through my panties. Writhing against his mouth, I gasped for air, unable to utter anything but a muffled grunt.
“You make me crazy. Still so wet for me. Such agood girl,” he murmured as he tortured me with more little pecks, this time pushing my panties to the side and dragging his lips up and down, so slow and light it was almost painful. If he didn’t devour me in the next five seconds, I’d combust.
I still craved the friction he was deliberately holding back. I needed him to suck my clit into his mouth hard and bite it.
“Joe ...” My face was on fire as I rolled up on my elbows. “Don’t be a tease.”
“Tease? Maybe you need to be more specific.” The carnal smile dancing across his lips, already soaked with me, was my undoing.
I grabbed the back of his head and thrust my hips against his face.
“Suck, Joe. Hard.”
His laugh vibrated against my thigh when he slid his hand under me and cupped my ass. My hips bucked off the ground on reflex.
“All mine?” He squeezed before giving it a loud slap, sending a piercing sting down my thigh but triggering a blinding throb in other places.
That was new.
“Yes.” My quick and desperate answer surprised me. Maybe it was a loaded question, but, in that moment, I was his—and he could do whatever he wanted.
He dragged wet kisses across my hip before raising his head with a panty-incinerating, devious smile.
