She made a frustrated noise. “You’re impossible, Zeus.”
He let out a deep chuckle. “You know, Zeus was the god of thunder.” He flashed her a devilish grin. “You want me to be your god?”
“Was that—?” Her lips twitched, eyes sparkling with that joy he loved so much. “Did you just make a sex joke?”
He let his smile loose. “Guess you’re getting to me.”
“I like it.”
“I like you.” He said it without thinking, heat rushing to his ears. Switching gears, he concentrated on the apex of her thighs. “And I’d really like to get my tongue on your perfect little pussy.” He glanced up at her. “If that’s what you want?”
Her breath caught, and his hands rose, then halted, his fingers an inch from her calves.
“Do you want that, Vanessa? For me to eat you out until you don’t remember anything but my name?”
She whimpered, breath shuddering as her eyes closed. “Please, yes.”
It was invitation enough. Gripping her behind the knees, he tugged her to the edge of the bed, making her yelp. When he ran his hands up the outsides of her thighs, under the robe, she sighed, pliant.
Christ, this woman. Her skin was softer than the cotton of her robe. The noises she made soothed his agitated heart.
How long had he been waiting for this? Weeks, months? Somehow, in the deepest part of his soul, he knew he’d been waiting for her forever.
“Are you going to spread these pretty thighs for me?”
She nodded, her breath coming in needy pants. But when she did as he’d requested and the robe parted, he was left equally breathless.
“Fuck me,” he whispered, unable to take his eyes off her.
She was bare. Her smooth sex glistening with her need, wet with her desire.For him.
“Oh.” Her voice was soft, shy. “Body hair is frowned upon in the modeling world. I had it all lasered off years ago.”
When he glanced up at her, her eyebrows drew together with uncertainty.
“I hope you don’t mind it,” she murmured.
Fuck.He was so incredibly, royally fucked. “I definitely don’t mind.”
With his index finger, he traced her slit, and she trembled. The moan that slid from her was something he’dremember the rest of his life. Unable to wait a second longer, he brought his finger to his mouth and licked it clean, groaning. “Just like I imagined.”
They locked gazes, and her mouth popped open. Had no one ever tasted her this way before?
“Sweet like sugar.”
Her shock turned to something more desperate, and she inched closer to the edge of the bed, closer to his face. “Oh my god. Jordan, please, please.Please.”
Laughter rumbled out of him. “Princess, if I had known this is what it would take to make you say please, I would have given you what you needed back in Vegas.”
The first time they’d really spent together was at Joel and Lucy’s Vegas wedding and they’d almost killed each other, but if he’d known they could be doingthis…
“Give it to me now then,” she begged. “I don’t want to waste any more time pretending I don’t want this. Jordan, please.”
He couldn’t agree more. When he finally let his tongue swipe the length of her sex, he made the silent promise he’d never again waste another moment with her.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Vanessa’s heart pounded in her chest, but this time, not from panic or fear. This time her heart raced from the pure, electric sensation of Jordan licking her.
