Jinx didn’t think she’d ever be one of those women who would need a man or wanted a man the way she did with Viking. The feelings he brought out in her made her come alive in a way she’d never thought possible, and she feared she’d crash and burn when he left.
She was still going to enjoy their time together.
Her heart softened. If she was going in, she was going all in.
Viking's hands moved down her body, leaving a trail of need with each trace of his fingertips. His muscular chest had her itching to touch him, but he stayed out of her reach.
“I want to touch you, too,” she protested as he smiled down at her. She swore he could read her desires. He stood up and kissed her, almost softly, reverently.
“You will, just not yet. I want to make sure you’re ready and satisfied before we make love.”
His tongue flicked out, stroking down her neck. He licked and nibbled. She arched her back, wanting him to do something to stop the ache between her thighs. Finally, he was there, kneeling on the floor with his face between her thighs. Jinx was sure herheart beat so hard he could see it, but he didn’t appear to notice as his focus zoomed in on her pussy.
“Even this part of you is beautiful,” he growled. He parted her labia with two fingers and blew a puff of air over her exposed flesh, and then he ran his tongue up and down in a long, slow sweep. He devoured her like a starving man, licking and sucking before spearing his tongue inside her like she wanted him to do with his dick.
“Damn, you taste so good,” Viking rumbled against her pussy, then went back to sucking her clit. She knew she wouldn’t last long and felt tingling in her toes, telling her she was close to coming.
“Oh, Viking, I...I’m going to come.” She’d never come with anyone other than herself, but none of those could come close to what she was feeling in that moment. And when he pressed two fingers inside her while sucking her clit inside his mouth at the same time, she fell apart. The orgasm overtook her, crashing like a tidal wave she’d never imagined.
He stood up in one fluid move. His hands went to his jeans. With hurried movements, he unsnapped and unzipped the denim, shoving them down with his briefs in one move. She moved to the center of herbed, shuffling the pillows off to the side as she watched him roll a condom over his erection. Thank god he hadn’t been too far gone to remember protection. Yes, she was on the shot for her periods, but still, who knew about diseases?
“Watching you come was almost as good as coming myself. I swear, you are like a ray of sunshine, Vakker.” He moved onto the bed.
“Goodness, you say the most wonderful things, when you’re the one who is beautiful, Bekkett. I mean, look at you. Every bit of you exudes masculine grace and sex. Although your dick is a little frightening, it is weirdly pretty.”
Viking stroked his hand up and down his dick, settling between her spread legs on the bed. “I’m glad you think so. I’ll go slow, but if you need me to stop, let me know.”
He ran the head of his dick up and down the center of her, getting it wet with her juices. Jinx could hear the sound of their breathing, and then she felt him there, pushing inside. His face was a mask of concentration and desire as he leaned forward and kissed her.
Viking sealed their lips in a promise of need, want, and mutual desire. Jinx didn’t delude herself into thinking this would be anything past what it was. A holiday fling. She would take every moment, every caress, every orgasm she could wring from their time together for the moments when he was no longer around. In the quiet times, she’d have these memories. A time when a man like Viking had wanted her. She hadn’t hidden behind a façade of someone she wasn’t. She let him see the vulnerable woman, and he still desired her.
She wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him to give her more. She felt more of his cock slide inside, stretching her.
“Easy, Vakker. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Viking held himself above her, one hand next to each side of her head. His eyes were closed as sweat beaded at his temples.
She wanted him to know she could handle him and all he had to give. Her hands went down his back to the curve of his bare ass and squeezed. His blue eyes flared open. Heat and desire stared down at her.
He kissed her. Hard and desperate as he flexed his hips, pushing more of his dick inside, and then hepulled back. Short drives in and out, and then he was fully in. He held still, panting slightly.
He looked up and his gaze locked on hers. “I didn’t want to hurt you, dammit.”
Jinx squeezed his ass and shifted her hips. “You didn’t. I’m getting used to you.”
Viking kissed her as if he needed to reassure himself she was telling the truth. He groaned and pulled away slightly.
“Your pussy feels so good hugging my cock,” he said. “So fucking good I can feel every part of you. It’s like a warm, silken heaven.” He brushed his nose down her neck.
Chapter Thirteen
Viking pulled out and pushed back in, gradually picking up the pace. He watched Jinx’s face for any sign of discomfort, holding his pleasure back until she came undone.
The connection between the two of them was different than any he’d experienced. It reminded him of the ones he’d witnessed between his MC brothers, the relationships he’d envied in the back of his mind.King and Ayesha started the snowball effect, showing the others what it was like to have a connection with someone made for you. He’d seen the couples together and watched them communicate without words. He’d had a wife and child at one time, yet he and his wife were never on the same page. With Jinx, he could see a future with her. It was crazy. It was too soon. But sometimes, that happened.
Hell, his friend Traeger put his life on the line moments after meeting his now wife.
He shoved thoughts of everyone except Jinx out of his mind. Her eyes opened, glossy with a sheen of tears. “Did I hurt you?”
