bring out his inner Vegas, she’d have scrounged up some long ago.
That kiss had been hot. Like she remembered. Dare she hope this was the start of Amazing, Part II?
“Don’t tease me, Jason.” She scooted across the backseat of the black town car. “If we’re on our way to eat and not my hotel, I’m going to push you out of the car at a very high speed.”
The moment he took his seat next to her, he hit the button to raise the panel between the driver and the backseat. The panel whirred, but before it fully nested into place, Jason’s mouth was on hers again.
Tipping her head back, he drank from her, tongue tasting her again with the same heat and fervor as he had in the elevator. Well, then. Hotel it was.
She moaned as his mouth rediscovered hers, waves and waves of hot pleasure soaking her with need. Never one to let a man lead, she hiked her skirt up so she could climb into his lap, her lips never leaving his.
Their hips aligned and his hard length rubbed against her core. A long spike of desire tore through her. Oh, yes, exactly. She needed this man right now. She rolled her hips, grinding faster, and they groaned in unison.
“Jason,” she breathed and nearly came apart at the simple taste of his name on her tongue. A sob rose in her throat and he caught it with another long kiss.
“Right here, baby,” he murmured and two fingers slid past the barrier of her panties to explore her damp heat.
Forcefully, he twisted into her, letting her ride his hand as a frisson of white-hot heat flushed over her. Rocking against him faster and faster, she writhed and sparks gathered at the pressure point.
More. Popping the button on her shirt, she palmed her breast and yanked her bra’s cup down, offering her nipple to his already-questing mouth. As he sucked it between his teeth and laved the tip with his firm tongue, his thumb circled her nub and that was it.
She came on a thick flood of release, moaning his name and riding the ripples to a finale the likes of which she hadn’t experienced in two long years. Slumping against him, she locked her lips against his neck as he stroked two more echoes from her core long past the time she’d expected the climax to end.
“We’re here,” Jason murmured and withdrew his fingers so sensuously and slowly, her muscles involuntarily clamped down again. “We have to get out.”
“Then...stop making me...come.”
His wicked laugh put a smile on her face as she reset her clothes. Which didn’t take long; Jason was very skilled at finding her sweet spots. Was it any wonder she couldn’t move on from a man who made her climax prior to the end of a seven-minute car trip?
He held her hand as he hustled her to the elevator bank. Once in the elevator, he nuzzled her neck, murmuring a few choice phrases about what else he planned to do to her when they got to her room.
Delicious. She just wished she knew what had burst his dam.
It took way too long to reach her floor. They flew from the elevator the moment the doors slid open.
Card key already in hand, he backed her against the door and kissed her thoroughly. She fell into it and into the sensations of the hard planes of his body pressing hers, the wood at her back, the urgency in his hands. All of it stoked a hot flame inside her.
And yet, she hesitated.
She wanted him so badly, but a little worm of doubt wouldn’t let her continue until she got some answers, especially the most important one—was all this going to disappear if she blinked?
Pulling back, she put a finger to his beautiful mouth.
“I have to know,” she murmured. “What’s tonight all about? You’ve been resistant to this since the moment I walked into your office.”
Her hands ached to touch his sculpted abs and her mouth salivated to taste the hard flesh she’d felt pressing into her abdomen. But she didn’t move, waiting for his response with bated breath. If he claimed to be acting on the heat of the moment, she’d bid him good-night
That kiss had been hot. Like she remembered. Dare she hope this was the start of Amazing, Part II?
“Don’t tease me, Jason.” She scooted across the backseat of the black town car. “If we’re on our way to eat and not my hotel, I’m going to push you out of the car at a very high speed.”
The moment he took his seat next to her, he hit the button to raise the panel between the driver and the backseat. The panel whirred, but before it fully nested into place, Jason’s mouth was on hers again.
Tipping her head back, he drank from her, tongue tasting her again with the same heat and fervor as he had in the elevator. Well, then. Hotel it was.
She moaned as his mouth rediscovered hers, waves and waves of hot pleasure soaking her with need. Never one to let a man lead, she hiked her skirt up so she could climb into his lap, her lips never leaving his.
Their hips aligned and his hard length rubbed against her core. A long spike of desire tore through her. Oh, yes, exactly. She needed this man right now. She rolled her hips, grinding faster, and they groaned in unison.
“Jason,” she breathed and nearly came apart at the simple taste of his name on her tongue. A sob rose in her throat and he caught it with another long kiss.
“Right here, baby,” he murmured and two fingers slid past the barrier of her panties to explore her damp heat.
Forcefully, he twisted into her, letting her ride his hand as a frisson of white-hot heat flushed over her. Rocking against him faster and faster, she writhed and sparks gathered at the pressure point.
More. Popping the button on her shirt, she palmed her breast and yanked her bra’s cup down, offering her nipple to his already-questing mouth. As he sucked it between his teeth and laved the tip with his firm tongue, his thumb circled her nub and that was it.
She came on a thick flood of release, moaning his name and riding the ripples to a finale the likes of which she hadn’t experienced in two long years. Slumping against him, she locked her lips against his neck as he stroked two more echoes from her core long past the time she’d expected the climax to end.
“We’re here,” Jason murmured and withdrew his fingers so sensuously and slowly, her muscles involuntarily clamped down again. “We have to get out.”
“Then...stop making me...come.”
His wicked laugh put a smile on her face as she reset her clothes. Which didn’t take long; Jason was very skilled at finding her sweet spots. Was it any wonder she couldn’t move on from a man who made her climax prior to the end of a seven-minute car trip?
He held her hand as he hustled her to the elevator bank. Once in the elevator, he nuzzled her neck, murmuring a few choice phrases about what else he planned to do to her when they got to her room.
Delicious. She just wished she knew what had burst his dam.
It took way too long to reach her floor. They flew from the elevator the moment the doors slid open.
Card key already in hand, he backed her against the door and kissed her thoroughly. She fell into it and into the sensations of the hard planes of his body pressing hers, the wood at her back, the urgency in his hands. All of it stoked a hot flame inside her.
And yet, she hesitated.
She wanted him so badly, but a little worm of doubt wouldn’t let her continue until she got some answers, especially the most important one—was all this going to disappear if she blinked?
Pulling back, she put a finger to his beautiful mouth.
“I have to know,” she murmured. “What’s tonight all about? You’ve been resistant to this since the moment I walked into your office.”
Her hands ached to touch his sculpted abs and her mouth salivated to taste the hard flesh she’d felt pressing into her abdomen. But she didn’t move, waiting for his response with bated breath. If he claimed to be acting on the heat of the moment, she’d bid him good-night
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