“I had a good time tonight.”Her voice was soft, with a hint of a rasp.
“I did, too.”I brushed a loose strand of hair back behind her ear.“I can tell you one thing.I will never look at a cupcake the same way again.”
Her answering smile was too much to resist.Sliding my hand behind her head, I pulled her down so that I could taste her sweet mouth.
When her soft lips parted, granting me access, my tongue delved inside.Even the tight rein I had on my control wasn’t enough to keep me from kissing her the way I wanted.Twirling her silky ponytail around my fist, I held her in place while my other hand curved over her hip.
“Cav…” she whimpered.
Goddamn, but she threatened my control.Those soft mewls were nearly my undoing.
I slid my hand upward, beneath her thin jacket, so that my fingertips brushed the bare skin of her midriff.But I didn’t stop there, couldn’t.My thumb grazed her nipple, and she moaned, pressing against my hand as though the move would ease some of the pain.I teased her nipple through the fabric, then slipped my thumb beneath and met the smooth, warm skin of her breast.
I swallowed her soft cry as she pressed into my hand.
“More, Cav,” she pleaded.
I hadn’t intended for the night to take this turn, but I couldn’t resist.Since the first time I saw her, I’d been craving more.The kiss continued, the heat building, her sweet ass grinding against the hard ridge of my cock.She knew I wanted her, but I wasn’t trying to hide it.Hell, I couldn’t have if I’d wanted to.
Breaking my lips from hers, I met her gaze.I saw nothing but pure lust burning in her dark eyes.
“Let me taste you,” I whispered, then dipped my head down, laving her nipple with my tongue before sucking her into my mouth.
Jamie cried out, her hand gripping the back of my head as she tugged me closer.I teased for several minutes, using my teeth and my tongue to torment the puckered tip.When I was seconds away from taking it too far, I pulled her mouth back to mine, devouring her like a starving man.As soon as I felt the thread of my control gear up to snap, I tightened her hair in my fist, pulled her head back, our lips separating.
Without daring to look down, I adjusted her sports bra, removing the temptation.
I waited until her eyes opened and she looked at me.My chest was heaving, the adrenaline drowning me.Somehow, I managed to stop, to remember who she was and what this was about.
“I want you,” I admitted.“More than I want anything else.”
She didn’t move, didn’t speak.
“But you and I both know we have to take this slow.”
Jamie nodded, as though accepting it, but I saw a hint of rejection in her eyes seconds before she masked it.
When she put some space between us, I hit the button to sit the chair upright again, a signal for both of us that we had to stop.
“You’re a tease,” she said with a soft sigh.
I jerked her head toward me, slammed my mouth to hers, and swallowed the surprised cry.She kissed me back, her arms wreathing my neck as I pulled her as close as we could get in the confined space.When I pulled back this time, we were both panting.Using my fist in her hair, I tilted her head back, snagging her dazed gaze.
“If this was only about sex, I’d be deep inside you right now.”
She whimpered.
“I want a hell of a lot more from you than an orgasm,” I told her firmly, ensuring she heard the dominance in my tone.“If that’s not what you want, you better tell me now, Jamie.”
She swallowed hard.“I want more than that.”
There was a sincerity in her tone that matched the gleam in her eyes.“Good.”
Wrapping my arms around her, I held her to me, my face buried in her neck.I needed a second to compose myself.When I wasn’t so close to shattering into a million pieces, I pulled the door handle, opened the door, and slipped out while placing her back on the seat.I turned her toward me, helped her out.When Jamie’s feet were on the pavement, I stepped between her legs and cupped the back of her head again.
“Do you own a vibrator?”
She nodded, that innocence returning to her dark eyes.
