“Jedidiah…”
“Yes.”
“Yes what? I didn’t ask you anything.”
“Just…yes.”
Her eyes had darkened to a deep jade and he read desire in them. He cupped her cheek, stroked her baby-soft skin. “I know you’ve heard this a zillion times but you are so beautiful.”
She laughed. “Not a zillion. And I haven’t ever heard it from you.”
Their lips met in an intense, urgent kiss, a tangle of tongues and teeth. He crushed her to him thinking he could do this forever. Taste those luscious lips he’d tried so hard not to think about. Not to wonder what she’d taste like, what she’d feel like in his arms. A part of him feared he’d wake up and realize he’d had yet another dream.
But he wasn’t holding a dream. He was holding Jedidiah. And she was holding on to him, running her hands over his chest, slipping them beneath his shirt and caressing his bare skin.
He rose with her in his arms and carried her into his bedroom, while she peppered his face and wherever she could reach with hot kisses. They were both breathing heavily by the time he reached the bed. Standing beside it, he simply looked at her. She smiled, sweet and sexy, and said it again. “Yes.”
He kissed her. Hot, hard, very nearly desperate.
*
His lips lefther mouth and blazed a trail down her neck, tasted the pulse beating there. “Trevor. Why don’t you put me down?”
He pulled back to look into her eyes. “Are you sure about this? That this is what you want?”
“Very sure.” She kissed him, stroking her tongue into his mouth, encouraging him to reciprocate. “What about you?”
“Am I sure?” He smiled, slow and sexy. “Oh, yeah. Hell, yes.” With that he tossed her onto the middle of his bed and followed her down, landing between her legs.
God, she’d missed this. The weight of a man, one who wanted her badly. Feeling him through their jeans, she knew he did. Knew he was as anxious as she. He pushed himself up enough to get rid of his T-shirt. Then his hands were on her shirt, undoing each button, placing a hot kiss on her skin as he bared it. She put her hands on his chest, spreading her fingers over it, enjoying the feel of his muscles. It was one thing to see that he was ripped, quite another to feel his warm, smooth skin, with each hard, rippling muscle beneath.
Her nipples were hard points against the fabric of her bra. She struggled to sit up and take off her shirt, tossing it aside. She began to remove her bra but he murmured, “Let me.” He unhooked it, drew the straps down her arms, and flung it aside to land beside her shirt. For a long moment he simply looked at her, before saying, “You are gorgeous.”
She started to say, “They’re just boobs,” but he was looking at her like he’d just found the gold at the end of the rainbow, so she didn’t. Then he palmed her breasts, rolled her nipples between his thumbs and fingers and she could barely think.
He moved his hands, plumping up her breasts with them as he kissed her nipples, sucking first one then the other into his mouth. By now, he’d rolled aside so he could reach her better and all she could think was she wanted him naked. She wanted to have nothing between them. “Take off your pants,” she demanded.
“I will if you will.”
Jedidiah laughed. “Deal.” Somehow she managed to wiggle out of her jeans—not an easy matter considering how tight they were. Trevor was much quicker. In no time his jeans and underwear had been tossed aside. She still wore her panties but that was all. Reaching down, she stroked his cock, feeling it swell and harden even more.
“Hold that thought,” Trevor said, moving her hand aside. “I’ll go off like a rocket if you keep doing that. And I want to be inside you when I come.” He hooked his fingers in her panties and yanked them down her legs and off. His hand cupped her; his fingers played her, sending her higher with each stroke of a finger inside her. First one, then two fingers inside her, stretching her, sliding in and out while his thumb stroked her, sending her soaring. Her muscles tightened, her skin was super sensitive. Soon, she was on the edge of orgasm.
“Condom,” she managed to say. “I have—”
“So do I.” He rolled over and dug around in the drawer of his bedside table. “I hope.” He finally had to look inside and rummage around. “Jackpot.” He pulled out a few and tossed them on the tabletop. She reached for one but he took it from her, opened the package, and rolled it on.
Trevor didn’t move to cover her, to come inside her. Instead, he continued to tease her, pushing fingers inside her and out, kissing her breasts, rubbing her clit until she exploded. Before the last waves died down he drove inside her, pulled back and did it again. And again. Jedidiah wrapped her legs around his hips and held on, surprised to find herself cresting again, spiraling out of control at the same time she heard his harsh groan, and her name, said in his deep, husky voice.
“Jedidiah.”
*
Lying in bednaked with an equally naked, beautiful woman after making crazy love had to be one of the best feelings ever. The fact that he hadn’t expected it to happen—probably ever—made it that much sweeter.
“I wasn’t sure this was going to happen,” Jedidiah said, as though reading his mind. She looked up at him from within the circle of his arm. “But I’m really glad it did.”
“Me too.” He kissed her. “Very glad.”
