Her breath caught.Her entire body tensed with awareness.
His eyelashes lowered over his eyes as he got that familiar sleepy look when he wanted sex.His breaths came fast and hot fanning against her ear, his voice was a dark whisper as he spoke.
“Prison does something to a man, babydoll.Makes him very aware of his sexuality.Makes him aware of what he’s missing on the outside.I haven’t seen a woman’s breasts in a long time, Jenna.Years.Since the last time we were together.I want to see them now.”
Her breath hitched and her pulse stumbled as heat rolled through her in a dizzying wave.There was a raw honesty in his words, a confession scraped straight from the years he’d lost.
Jenna’s thighs clenched.She wanted him downthere.
Now.
“Axel…”
“Shh, let’s compromise.You let me see your breasts.Touch them.Taste them and I’ll do to you what Nick did to me.Do you want that, Jenna?What Nick did to me?Do you want to feel what you’re doing to me?”
His fingers hooked into the belt loops of her pants, tugging her flush against him.The familiar weight of his hands sent a shock of memory through her.Nights long gone, promises never kept, a desire that had never really died.She could feel the hard ridge of his cock as it boldly pressed against her tummy, making her feel the heat of him even through the material.
“Do you want me to get on my knees?Want me to bury my face between your thighs and taste that sweet pussy until you’re screaming my name?Want me to make you come?”
A fresh wave of heat flooded through her at what he said.At what he wanted to do.What she wanted.
Her body throbbed with need and she nodded jerkily, her entire body simply an inferno.
“Yes,” she hissed.The sexual tension between them was insane.Off the charts.
Axel didn’t waste another second.His hands slipped beneath her shirt, and he yanked up the material until her bra came into view.
“Damn.Restraints,” he growled as he stared at her bra.
“You remember how I always asked you not to wear a bra around the apartment when we were together?I guess I can’t ask that now.Maybe with time…”
She swallowed, not daring to say yes.Not yet.She needed time for that.
“Turn around and lift your arms,” he commanded.His voice dripped with arousal and as he stepped away, she automatically did as he said.
She turned around and raised her arms.Felt his hands lift her shirt and it moved up her arms and off.Then she felt his hands tug at her midback, unhooking her bra and it fell away.He looped his fingers beneath each bra strap and slowly pulled the bra up over her head, her arms and off.
The mild air from the barn was hitting her exposed skin, raising naughty goosebumps along her flesh and she dropped her arms to her sides, awaiting his next instructions.
She was now naked from her pants up.
He didn’t say anything.Was he having second thoughts?Was he giving her time to have second thoughts?
She waited and tried to still her rapid breaths.
Then his calloused palms were smoothing up her back like rough velvet.Oh that felt so very nice and his flesh felt so hot against her skin.Then she closed her eyes as he touched her shoulder blades with some whispery kisses that had her breaths coming even faster.
“Fuck, I miss touching you, babydoll.Miss your softness.Nick’s all hard.Everywhere.I much prefer softness and I know you prefer hard,”he growled.
What was he saying?That she would enjoy Nick’s hardness?
Oh have mercy!
She creamed.
He stopped kissing her.
“Turn around,” he whispered in a hoarse voice.
