She walked into his room, peering around. It was orderly, with a large bed in the middle and two nightstands. She concealed her smile seeing his bed properly made. Aside from the closet that was slightly open, there were no other doors, and it suddenly dawned on her. She spun around to find Jonah in the doorway, arms folded, leaning against the frame. All her thoughts shifted, forgetting what she wanted to ask. Jonah, standing there with his green stare pinned on her, sent her mind racing in a different direction. His rugged, sexy, silent nature was hitting her in regions that forced her to tighten her thighs.
He raised his brows when she remained silent.
Shit!What was I going to ask?She bit her lip, racking her brain when it finally came to her.
“Bathroom.” She snapped her fingers. “Three guys sharing one? That sounds like fun.”
Jonah smirked. “I have plans to add another somewhere down the road.”
Roxanne slowly nodded and stared back at him. She may have remembered her initial question, but her mind went back to him and his bed.
“It’s getting late,” he said, pushing off the doorframe and stalking toward her.
Damn, it’s over?She shrugged. “Not that late.”
His eyes heated. “Yeah, it is. Need to get you in bed.” He wrapped his hands around her hips, pulled her against his chest and growled. “My bed.”
Yes!
His mouth came down hard, stealing her breath. If she thought Jonah was going to take it slow, she was wrong.And I’ve got no problem with it.She wrapped her arms around his waist, tugging at his shirt, and yanking it from his jeans. His lips moved over hers, slipping his tongue inside her mouth. Her moan echoed off the walls. This wasn’t their first kiss, but it wasdifferent—virile and urgent, as if he couldn’t get enough of her. She slipped her hands under his shirt, spreading her palms over his back. His lined muscles contracted under her touch. Jonah deepened the kiss, driving his hips against her core. There were too many clothes separating them. She pulled on the hem of his shirt, lifting it over his head. He broke away from the kiss for only a second before his mouth was on her again. He cupped her neck, the pads of his callused fingers scratching against her skin. She broke out in goosebumps, wanting more.
Roxanne had been with other men, but something about Jonah felt different. She chalked it up to pure sexual chemistry, but she couldn’t deny their connection. Jonah’s lips skated over her jaw and down her throat, a ripple of heat spreading over her body.
“Jonah,” she moaned.
Her blood rushed through her veins, and her entire body heated. Roxanne was usually a fan of foreplay, but he was taking too long. She took matters into her own hands, unbuckling her jeans, lowering the zipper and dropping her pants to her ankles. His mouth spread over her neck, and she heard a rumbling growl vibrate from his chest. He hooked his thumbs through the edge of her panties and ripped them down her legs, leaving her completely bare.
Her heart pounded in her chest, and her breath labored. He gripped her hips, carrying her across the room and tossing her onto his bed. He stood at the edge with his dark stare pinning her. Jonah grabbed the jeans and panties, ripping them the rest of the way off her legs and discarding them on the floor. When he reached for his belt buckle, she pushed to a seated position and took off her shirt and bra. She didn’t know where they landed. She was too focused on him shucking off his jeans. His eyes trailed over her body, lingering on her breasts. His jaw tightened, and his chest rose and fell at a rapid pace. It left noquestion that Jonah liked what he saw, which gave her an added boost of confidence. Enough to tease him by spreading her legs slightly.
A thunderous growl echoed through the room. He pressed his knuckles onto the mattress, and she scooted toward the headboard, making room for him. Apparently, Jonah had a different idea. His knee came down on the bed, and he slid his hands from her ankles to her inner thighs, spreading her legs fully apart.
“Lay down.” His graveled command had her nipples beading as she lowered onto her back. She gasped as she watched his face settle between her legs.
Oh God!
The second his mouth spread over her pussy, she jackknifed on the bed and fisted the sheets. She was already halfway to an orgasm from their foreplay. She wasn’t sure how long she’d last with his mouth on her. His hands caressed her hips with a soft touch, forcing her to relax.Kind of.This wasn’t a first for her, but clearly, she hadn’t dated men who were gifted in this position. Until now. His tongue teased over her clit in a feathery flicker. So light, but it packed a powerful punch, and she moaned.
“Ah, Jonah.” Her breath was heavy, and she swiveled her hips, riding his mouth.
She was caught between wanting more and it being too much. Jonah slid his hands over her stomach up to her breasts. The pads of his fingers teased her nipples into sharp points, adding a new element to the onset of her orgasm.I’m so close.She released the sheet, driving her hand over his hair and clutching a handful. It was thick and soft against her palm. Almost soothing. His tongue licked over her clit, and she fisted his hair.
“Yes,” she breathed, fighting against the heat rising through her entire body. But there was no way to prolong the inevitable.She inhaled a deep breath and moaned seconds before she orgasmed.
I’ve never come so hard in my life.
Her muscles felt like Jello, and she sank into the mattress trying to catch her breath. She closed her eyes as a coolness spread over her skin. Roxanne was in a euphoric daze. She heard the faint crinkling of paper and blinked open her eyes. Jonah was a vision standing beside the bed. His muscles taut and defined as he wrapped the condom over his cock.
“Oh good.” Her breath was heavy, and the corner of her mouth curled teasingly. “We’re not done?”
Jonah smirked, resting one knee on the bed, sliding his body over hers. His hands were planted on either side of her head, and his arms locked. His lips skimmed her ear, and he whispered, “Not even close.”
He sank inside her and groaned, dropping his face to her neck. He rocked slowly, and she felt the walls of her core adjust to his size. Her hands spread over his back, urging him closer. He lowered slightly but kept his weight from crushing her. She craned her neck, and he licked the column of her throat, sinking deeper inside of her. Roxanne pressed her lips against his shoulder, tasting his salty skin. A flavor that shouldn’t have been enticing was her new favorite.
She hooked her legs around his waist, spreading herself, and looped her arms over his shoulders. Their chests were pressed together and his heart pounded against hers. They were so in sync, and she felt him everywhere.
Roxanne had little hope she’d come again. Usually, she was one and done, but Jonah was changing the rules of the game. His strokes quickened as he fucked her harder. A ripple of heat coursed through her blood, heightening every nerve in her body. He grabbed her thigh, pressing it against the mattress, which gave way to a new angle.Fuck, yeah!Her nails dug into hisshoulders when he groaned in her ear, and she heard his faint voice.
“You feel so fucking good, Rox.” His cock slammed into her pussy, and she gasped for a breath.
