And I intend to find out if any of it’s possible or if I’m just fooling myself.
Gasping, we fall into the truck and sit there for a moment, fighting to catch our breath and realize that we made it.
I turn to him and he grins back at me. “Well, I guess I did a good job distracting you from that guy.”
Laughing, I lean over and kiss his cold, firm lips. Time freezes. And then his arms come up around me and he drags me across the cab until I’m sitting on his lap and I feel a hard ridge in his jeans. A hard tent that has me shifting and mewling into his mouth.
His hands come up and hold my head as he devours my mouth. Every breath is his. Ours. There’s no longer any Jaxon and Aspen. There are just two people who need each other. Two bodies begging to be one.
He breaks free from me and starts the truck and welcome heat washes over us. He tugs at my gloves and my coat, fighting to get me out of them.
I know I should wait. I should stop this. But the haze of hunger that’s burying me alive is too strong.
I need this. I need him. It’s been so long.
I jerk at my clothes and yank my sweater over my head, my hair falling in my eyes. A soft gasp freezes me and I push the hair out of my eyes. His eyes are locked on my plain white bra like it’s made of solid gold.
He pulls them away and lifts them to my eyes. “Dammit, you’re so damn beautiful, Red. Every part of you. But especially these.” He jerks his gloves off and then his big hands come up and cup my heavy breasts. My eyes roll back in my head and I lean back, gasping.
“That feels so good, Jax. Don’t stop.”
“I’m not gonna stop, Red. I want you so much.”
The truck rumbles underneath us and there’s nothing but white outside the windows.
I shift on his lap and he sucks in a sharp breath. His mouth comes down and he nuzzles into my throat, his teeth rasping across my skin. Fever grips me and my hands come up to tangle in his hair. “Don’t stop. Please, Jax. It feels so good. It’s been so long.”
My hips rotate on his lap and that hard tent is rock hard and I feel it brushing my lower lips even through the layers of clothes we’re wearing.
I can’t think. Can’t think of anything but need. I need him. It grips me in its fever and I’m lost. His mouth coasts down my throat and then his mouth closes on my nipple through the soft cotton of my bra and I’m tugging at his head, pulling him closer, tighter.
His teeth rake the sensitive peak and I hiss out a breath. It all feels so good.
Frissons of desire wash over me and I’m dragging in breath after breath. His big hands land on my hips and he pulses me back and forth, waves of desire crashing over me. My clit pulses and it takes everything I have not to come on the spot and I’m still wearing my jeans and boots.
“You feel so good,” he growls as he works my hips back and forth over his erection until we’re both breathing heavy. He ducks his head and his lips find my nipple again, the soft, soaked cotton of the cup scraping across as he suckles the tip until my vision goes white and everything around us disappears.
“Oh god, yes!” Head falling back, I groan as ecstasy ripples across me and I shudder and fall apart in his muscular arms.
CHAPTER 9
Jaxon
Breathing heavily, I watch as Aspen slowly seems to come back to herself. Her cheeks are flushed so pink that I can barely see the tiny freckles dancing across her nose and upper cheeks. Her spring green eyes are darkened to emerald and her lashes hang, slumberous, over the dark jewels.
Her fingers dance across my chest and a thrill runs through me, straight to where my cock is throbbing under her sweet, soft curves. Her warm breath wafts across my bare skin where she ripped my shirt off and I shiver, goosebumps running along my shoulder and chest.
“Damn, you’re beautiful, Red.”
I feel her smile against my skin and grin back. “I really wish that we could finish this here and now,” she sighs.
“I’m not going to get you naked and fuck you when it’s so damn cold outside that we can’t even see through the windows.
“I don’t care, Jaxon. I want you. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel.”
Grinning, I run my hand up and down her bare back, tucking her coat around her tighter even while my hand traces the long line of her spine. “Oh, trust me, Red. You’re gonna make me feel good. Hell, even listening to you breathe makes my dick hard.”
She flushes and lifts her head, her tousled red curls sticking to her pink cheeks. “Jaxon!”
