“Mmm…” Jamie moaned, low and throaty.
I swept her hair off her shoulder and leaned in to kiss the curve of her neck. Her skin was like silk, and she smelled like honey and desire and everything I wanted to wake up to for the rest of my life.
The thought should have scared the hell out of me. Instead, I filed it away and focused on the woman in my arms.
I trailed light kisses up her neck while my hand moved in the opposite direction, skimming down her arm, her hip, grabbing a handful of that perfect ass I couldn’t stop thinking about.
When she moaned again, I brought my lips to her ear. “Good morning, beautiful girl.”
She tilted her head back, sleepy and pliant, offering her mouth without opening her eyes.
I took it.
Her kiss was pure seduction. It started slow, still heavy with sleep, but within seconds, her tongue was pushing into my mouth like she couldn’t get enough.
Yesterday, she’d been the one calling the shots, and I’d loved watching her take what she wanted. Nothing was sexier than a woman who wasn’t afraid to demand pleasure.
But this morning? This morning was all mine.
I took control of the kiss, my hand tightening in her hair. She made a sound of approval that shot straight to my cock.
Grabbing her hip, I pulled her back toward me, grinding against her ass. The friction was phenomenal, but I needed more.
I slid my hand between her legs, running my fingers over her pussy, lightly circling her clit before dipping down to tease her opening. When I found her wet and ready, satisfaction rolled through me.
I broke away from her mouth. “I need you now, beautiful girl.”
It wasn’t a request.
Jamie opened her eyes, pinning me with a look of pure need, and lifted her leg over my thigh, opening herself to me.
She was so small in my arms, but her body fit against mine like we’d been designed for each other. I kissed her again while my hand drifted up to tease her nipple with feathery touches.
Her breathing turned ragged, little moans escaping with each touch.
“You want me?” I circled the tight peak of her breast.
“Yes,” she breathed.
I dragged my cock through her wetness, coating myself, making her gasp. She was so slick and hot, I wanted to bury myself inside her and never come out.
But then reality crashed in.
No condom.
How the fuck had I forgotten? I’d never been this careless, never lost control like this. Not with so much at stake.
Jamie noticed my hesitation, her hands grasping at my dick, trying to guide me home.
“Stop.” The command was too sharp, but I needed her to listen. “We need a condom.”
She froze, and for a moment we just breathed together, suspended between need and responsibility.
“Oh. I have some.” She bolted upright. “Let me get them.”
She was up and gone before I could respond, and I watched that gorgeous ass jiggle as she ran for the bathroom.
Fuck, I needed her back here, now.
