She smiled. See-through lace. Her nipples poked out, hard, begging for attention. “Glad you likeit.”
“Hell, yeah.” He cupped her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over the peaks. She moaned, and his erection throbbed hard against her.
“Turn around,” he said.
She faced the door, and he unclasped the bra, pushing the straps over her shoulders. She let it fall to the floor. Her breasts were heavy, and they tingled in the cool air. Would he play with them?
He knelt down behind herand unzipped her skirt. Oh. He slid his hands under the material and pushed the skirt over her hips. It fell to the floor, too, and she stood in nothing but her panties.
He didn’t touch at first. His breath came in gentle puffs on her back. “Lace again,” he said, running his hands over the material.
A little gasp escaped from her lips. He kissed the small of her back and eased the pantiesdown, as well.
She was naked and giddy, but his caresses slowed. His hand trailed down her spine, and when he came to her rear, one finger continued. Then he stopped at the most daring place of all.
She shivered.
“You ever played here?” he asked softly.
Jackson hesitated. She hadn’t, but she was definitely curious. Should she say yes, just to see what it was like? She shook herhead.
“Okay,” he said, and his finger trailed lower. “Then we’ll play here.”
His finger teased her clit, and then it was gone. He turned her around and tugged off his own shirt. He undid the front of his pants, and her mouth fell open as he reached in to give himself a long, hard stroke.
He looked up at her darkly. “First I want to lick you, and then I want to fuck you hard. How doesthat sound?”
“Like the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard,” Jackson blurted. Shit. That had slipped out.
He gave her a hungry smile. “Okay, sweetheart. Put your leg over my shoulder.”
She lifted her leg and rested it on the hard wall of muscles along his back. She was so exposed and wound up that she wasn’t sure how long she could stand like this.
He wrapped his hands around herhips and buried his face in her. He ran his tongue along her inner thigh until he reached her clit. Then he sucked hard. Pleasure shot through her body. She cried out and her head fell back. So he did it again. His tongue traveled over a new spot, exploring, learning her responses. But he went slowly, so slowly. Jackson tangled her hands into his hair, begging him for more. Shudders of heat rushedthrough her, more and more intense each time. He groaned when she responded, but he didn’t stop; he found new places to lick and suck, bringing her closer and closer until she fell back against the wall. Want turned to need. Then a bolt of ecstasy exploded inside, and she came in white-hot spasms.
She panted, trying to hold herself up. It was too much. He caught her in his arms and broughther down to the floor against him. He held her like that until her breaths slowed.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
“We can do it as many times as you want,” he said.
His pants had fallen open, and his erection strained through the last layer of clothing between them. She kissed his shoulder and leaned back, taking in the sight of him. “When do you get naked?” she asked.
He puthis hands on his knees and stood up in front of her. Oh. Now. She slid his pants down his legs. He toed off his shoes and kicked his pants aside. Jackson rose on her knees and fingered the waistband of his boxers.
She swallowed. Finally she was going to get a look at what promised to be the most impressive display she had ever seen, with or without glasses. Taking a deep breath, she incheddown his waistband. His tip glistened in front of her. She tugged his boxers down farther, and he bent down to help her. He stepped out, and she got a nice, long view of him.Longbeing the operative word.
“Oh, my,” she whispered.
He laughed, and their eyes met. His smile faded. For one quiet moment, neither of them moved. The scene was outrageously erotic. She was naked on her knees,with his enormous cock bobbing in front of her, but there was something else, too. A different kind of spark between them, something that made this scene even better.
Whoa, girl. Way too deep for casual sex.
She looked away from his hypnotic blue eyes and began to explore. She traced him slowly from tip to base. His breaths quickened as she stroked and squeezed him, and he rocked intoher touch.
He leaned forward to help her up, and he nodded to the bed.
“You ready?” All the smoothness in his voice was gone.
