“You’re stunning.” I reach for my shirt, pulling it over my head. “Fucking perfect.”
Her hands immediately go to my chest, fingers tracing the lines of muscle I’ve earned from early mornings boxing at the gym. Her touch sends ripples of electricity down my spine, making my dick grow hard.
“Your body is insane,” she breathes, her palms flattening against my pecs, sliding down my abs, and I press against her, letting her know I feel the same about her body.
I grab her by the hips, lift her, and walk her over to my bed. She gasps, legs automatically wrapping around my waist. The bed dips under our combined weight, and I brace myself aboveher.
“You sure about this?” I ask, even though it’s killing me to give her an out.
She rolls her eyes. “Jake, I swear to God, if you get noble on me right now, I will leave.”
“I’m not getting noble. I just want to make sure we’re on the same page.”
“I’m a big girl. I know what I want.” She hooks her leg around my hip, pulling me closer. The friction makes us both groan. “I want one unforgettable night. I want you. So stop overthinking and fuck me already.”
The crude words in that smoky voice nearly undo me.
I kiss her again, cutting off whatever smartass comment she’s about to make next, and pour everything I’m feeling into it. She melts against me, her nails sliding over my back and digging in hard enough to sting.
When I finally pull back, we’re both breathing hard.
“Okay?” I ask against her lips.
“More than okay. Now take your pants off before I do it for you.”
I stand up long enough to shed my jeans and boxer briefs, and her eyes go wide when she sees me. I’m already hard as steel, and the way she’s looking at me makes it worse.
“Holy shit,” she mutters.
“Is that a compliment?”
“Definitely.” Then the softest whisper to herself, or maybe to me, “Please know how to use that thing.”
A soft chuckle escapes as I crawl back over her, settling between her thighs. “Oh, I do. But first, I’m going to make you come with my mouth.”
“Fuck,” she breathes.
I trail kisses down her throat, feeling her pulse jump under my tongue. She arches into me as I move lower. The hollow of her collarbone. The swell of her breasts. I circle one nipple with my tongue, and she gasps, fingers tightening on my shoulders.
I move to the other breast, giving it the same attention, and she writhes beneath me. Her skin tastes faintly of salt and summer and something sweet.
“Jake, please.”
“Please what?”
“Touch me. Taste me. Stop teasing and just—” Her words cut off in a moan as I slide my hand down her stomach and hook my fingers in those black lace panties.
She lifts her hips, and I drag them down slowly, watching her face the whole time. The flush spreading across her chest. The way her teeth catch her bottom lip.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I tell her, meaning every word.
I toss the panties aside and settle between her legs, pushing her thighs wider. The scent of her arousal hits me, and my mouth waters.
“Don’t tease,” she warns, but her voice is unsteady now.
“I’m not.” I press a kiss to the inside of her thigh. “I’m savoring.”
Then I put my mouth on her, and she cries out.
