It was his hands that did her in.
She wasn’t the only one feeling out of control, desperate. Maybe even a little nervous.
In that moment, she fell. Totally. Completely. In love.
Well, damn.
Wasn’t she the queen of horrible choices?
As if she’d had a choice.Just look at him. How could she not fall in love with a man who tried so hard to give her what she liked? Who was intelligent, thoughtful, protective, goddamn sexy, and so clearly loved his son.
And he was about to make love to her, even if the “love” part was one-sided.
Enjoy the moment.
What else could shedo?
Their gazes clashed and his eyes darkened as she swiveled her hips shamelessly.
“Tara, Jesus,” he said on a shaky laugh. He finished with the condom and shifted closer, carefully pulling her head back for a breath-stealing kiss.
Jeff was about to go up in flames. Tara was the sexiest woman he’d ever seen in his life. When she bent forward over the couch and wiggled her hot ass whilestaring deep into his eyes, he nearly came on the spot.
Goddamn. He needed to be balls-deep inside her when it happened, making sure she had the best orgasm of her life first. A memory to keep him warm on the cold, lonely Colorado nights.
Closing the gap between them, he gave in to the urge to tip her head back for a devouring kiss. He held her gently even as he freed his wilder impulses,hoping to hell it was enough.I like it a little rough. Her words had been tumbling through his mind in the hours since she left his bed, stimulating all kinds of X-rated fantasies.
He wasn’t sure he knew how to give her what she wanted, but he could be…demanding, insistent. He could pinch and suck and bite. With care. Every time he pushed the edge of his comfort zone, she rewarded him witha gasp or moan or deeper arching of her back.
Christ, he was in so much trouble.
How would any other woman ever do it for him after her?
Stop thinking and enjoy it, dumbass.
Settling a knee onto the firm couch cushion, he trailed his lips along the graceful line of her shoulder, addicted to her sweet skin. He caressed her petite breasts with one hand, while his other hand traced her curvesand then sought out that spot that made her squirm against him, panting and begging.
“You’re so incredible,” he whispered against her soft neck. “Do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you?”
“Mmmm.” She bounced her sexy backside. “I want you too.”
He wasn’t usually much of a talker, but her responses had him verbalizing happily.
Pressing two fingers inside her slick body, he asked,“Are you ready for me?” He was so hard it hurt.
“God yes.” She groaned and bent forward, widening her legs.
Holy hell. She might just kill him.
He guided himself to her core. Gripping her hips, he slid all the way home in a single stroke, grunting at the surge of pleasure.
Tara gasped and he froze. Had he hurt her?
“Don’t stop,” she said, squeezing him tightly.
His eyes nearly rolledback in his head. “You feel…incredible.” He started up a steady pace, pleasure encircling him like a cyclone. He couldn’t look away from the place between her thighs where he thrust to the hilt and retreated, over and over, her gorgeous buttocks round and smooth.
He gave one a light swat.
