kissed Rourke with a fervor that stunned them both. It didn’t take Rourke long to return her kiss with equal intensity. She couldn’t stop, didn’t want to. She only wanted to be with Rourke in any small way he would allow for as long as it was safe for him to be around her. She wanted to feel his strong arms around her again. Just one more time.
Rourke groaned against Jennifer’s mouth and opened to allow her invasion. She wasn’t thinking at all, only feeling and wanting Rourke. The solid muscle of his shoulders under her hands flexed as Rourke lifted Jennifer and pressed her to the wall, bracing her there with his body. He tugged the hat from her head and tossed it away. His hands tangled in her hair to remove the ponytail while their tongues twisted and searched out the flavor of their passion.
Jennifer’s golden hair cascaded down around her shoulders, and Rourke hummed. He liked her hair down. Judging by the rigid shaft pressing into her belly, he liked more than just Jennifer’s hair. Her hands slid to Rourke’s chest to begin tugging at his buttons. Jennifer wanted to feel his bare skin. Rourke grasped Jennifer’s ass and lifted her higher against his chest. Jennifer wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I’m not taking you against a wall this time. I want to see your pretty little body spread out in my bed, baby.” Rourke nibbled Jennifer’s lips as he carried her to his bedroom. He juggled her in his arms while unsuccessfully attempting to open the door without breaking the kiss. Jennifer reached behind her and opened the door.
It was broad daylight, but the room darkening curtains made his bedroom a cool, welcoming oasis. Rourke placed Jennifer on the bed and followed her down. They crawled backward on the bed, and Rourke stayed with her, their mouths never separating. They tore at each other’s clothing, tossing each piece over the side of the bed as they went.
Jennifer was skin to skin with Rourke for the first time in an actual bed without the worry of being discovered, and it was incredible. Rourke was so much man to handle. He made Jennifer feel delicate and dainty in comparison. Rourke’s hands roamed over her body, touching and caressing every bit of Jennifer he could reach. He buried his face in the valley between her breasts and inhaled deeply while she clutched his head.
“Jennifer, baby, I’ve been going crazy,” he said before taking one of her pearled nipples into his scorching hot mouth.
“Please, Rourke, please,” she begged. It seemed once she was in Rourke’s arms, Jennifer was only capable of limited speech. Just as before, she could only plead for him to give her what she needed. Rourke’s words echoed around her head, fighting for attention with the rising passion. He’s been going crazy looking for her? The kernel of hope in her heart that Rourke might feel something for her grew.
Rourke’s big palm crept down her belly to cup her pussy, and he hissed, “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me.” Rourke toyed with her pussy, stroking and touching everywhere but the spot Jennifer needed him most while paying expert attention to both of her aching breasts.
Jennifer squirmed under his touch, needing so much more. Rourke continued his trek down her body, licking and nibbling his way until he was nuzzling her mound. Jennifer moaned and writhed. Rourke pushed her thighs further apart to make room for himself between her legs. He spread her open to his view and purred, “So pretty.”
The first swipe of his tongue was a slow tasting that had Jennifer shuddering. She sighed his name. He licked her more deeply and with deliberation for long, maddening moments. Jennifer’s head thrashed on the bed. She gripped Rourke’s scalp and tried to lift her hips against him, but Rourke held her steady with those strong hands of his. He chuckled against her flesh, and the vibration stole her breath away. Rourke gave in to her plea for more and began to flick her clit rapidly, back
Rourke groaned against Jennifer’s mouth and opened to allow her invasion. She wasn’t thinking at all, only feeling and wanting Rourke. The solid muscle of his shoulders under her hands flexed as Rourke lifted Jennifer and pressed her to the wall, bracing her there with his body. He tugged the hat from her head and tossed it away. His hands tangled in her hair to remove the ponytail while their tongues twisted and searched out the flavor of their passion.
Jennifer’s golden hair cascaded down around her shoulders, and Rourke hummed. He liked her hair down. Judging by the rigid shaft pressing into her belly, he liked more than just Jennifer’s hair. Her hands slid to Rourke’s chest to begin tugging at his buttons. Jennifer wanted to feel his bare skin. Rourke grasped Jennifer’s ass and lifted her higher against his chest. Jennifer wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I’m not taking you against a wall this time. I want to see your pretty little body spread out in my bed, baby.” Rourke nibbled Jennifer’s lips as he carried her to his bedroom. He juggled her in his arms while unsuccessfully attempting to open the door without breaking the kiss. Jennifer reached behind her and opened the door.
It was broad daylight, but the room darkening curtains made his bedroom a cool, welcoming oasis. Rourke placed Jennifer on the bed and followed her down. They crawled backward on the bed, and Rourke stayed with her, their mouths never separating. They tore at each other’s clothing, tossing each piece over the side of the bed as they went.
Jennifer was skin to skin with Rourke for the first time in an actual bed without the worry of being discovered, and it was incredible. Rourke was so much man to handle. He made Jennifer feel delicate and dainty in comparison. Rourke’s hands roamed over her body, touching and caressing every bit of Jennifer he could reach. He buried his face in the valley between her breasts and inhaled deeply while she clutched his head.
“Jennifer, baby, I’ve been going crazy,” he said before taking one of her pearled nipples into his scorching hot mouth.
“Please, Rourke, please,” she begged. It seemed once she was in Rourke’s arms, Jennifer was only capable of limited speech. Just as before, she could only plead for him to give her what she needed. Rourke’s words echoed around her head, fighting for attention with the rising passion. He’s been going crazy looking for her? The kernel of hope in her heart that Rourke might feel something for her grew.
Rourke’s big palm crept down her belly to cup her pussy, and he hissed, “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me.” Rourke toyed with her pussy, stroking and touching everywhere but the spot Jennifer needed him most while paying expert attention to both of her aching breasts.
Jennifer squirmed under his touch, needing so much more. Rourke continued his trek down her body, licking and nibbling his way until he was nuzzling her mound. Jennifer moaned and writhed. Rourke pushed her thighs further apart to make room for himself between her legs. He spread her open to his view and purred, “So pretty.”
The first swipe of his tongue was a slow tasting that had Jennifer shuddering. She sighed his name. He licked her more deeply and with deliberation for long, maddening moments. Jennifer’s head thrashed on the bed. She gripped Rourke’s scalp and tried to lift her hips against him, but Rourke held her steady with those strong hands of his. He chuckled against her flesh, and the vibration stole her breath away. Rourke gave in to her plea for more and began to flick her clit rapidly, back
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