Now (New Adult Erotic Romance) (The Tryst Series Book 2) by Marie York Page B
Authors: Marie York
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every delicious memory exploded in my mind, turning me into a ravenous beast that craved more.
“Baby, I’ve missed you so much,” he said, his lips so dangerously close I could almost taste them, and then I did. He crushed his mouth to mine, spreading the ripples of heat through my entire body.
My duffle fell from my arm to the floor as I lost myself to the unyielding passion.
His tongue swiped at my crease. The pure pleasure overrode any confusion and I parted my lips, needing the slick feel of his tongue against mine. I met him thrust for thrust, absorbing every toe-curling caress. It wasn’t enough. It never was when it came to Jaxon Reed, my sexual fantasy come to life.
I lost my fingers in his hair and yanked on the soft strands just as I wanted to do only seconds before. A moan sounded in his throat and he quickly pulled away, leaving me desperate for more and suddenly aware that we were very much in public.
“Jax,” Jaxon said, holding his hand out to Max.
Poor Max looked like he was going to piss himself. On the plane he looked like a big strong guy, but now standing here his height and width was completely overpowered by Jaxon’s.
“Max,” he managed and held his hand out. He pointed to the card in my hand. “We’re in the same line of business. Thought, I’d give her my card.”
“How kind.” Jaxon rested his arm on my shoulder and I tried to ignore the shudder that simple movement caused. “Well, Max, it was nice meeting you, but if you’ll excuse us, we have a lot of catching up to do.”
“Of course. You’re a lucky guy,” Max said before disappearing into the crowd.
Finally finding my bearings I pulled away from Jaxon’s hold and spun to face him. “What was that for?” I demanded without sounding breathy and pathetic.
“To get that dude to fuck off.”
“You used tongue,” I blurted out, remembering every slick caress—wanting to pull his mouth back to mine and run my hands along his body, rediscovering each and every one of his hard ridges.
“From what I remember that’s the way you like it.”
My pussy clenched at the memory of how much I did like it. How every stroke had me desperate for more. How it felt as he dragged that sensual mouth across my thigh and back to my clit, sending waves of ecstasy through my entire body.
“Besides, I had to make it believable. You’re welcome.”
“Maybe I liked that guy.” I didn’t and I was glad Jaxon got him to take off, but still… what if I did? He had no right to just come in and totally pussy block me like that.
“You didn’t.”
My hands planted on my hips and I narrowed my eyes. “And how would you know?”
“Because you were too busy staring at me.”
I bit my lip, trying to hide the sheer embarrassment. I was totally staring at him like a dog in heat, but I was afraid he would vanish. He walked out of my life once and never looked back. I was scared if I looked away he would do it again.
“Where’s Dee or Cole?” I asked, changing the subject. “They told me they were going to pick me up.”
“They had a few last minute errands to run, so I volunteered.”
“That was very generous of you.”
“They’ve been busy. I figured it was one less thing they had to worry about.”
His words hit me like a swift punch to the gut. I was hoping his reason was fueled a little more by his personal desire to see me. I guess our tryst was more memorable to me than it was to him.
“Here, let me get that for you.” He reached for my duffle bag resting on my shoulder, and I immediately took him up on his offer. For a carryon it weighed a ton. I handed it off and for the briefest of seconds our fingers touched, turning my already ignited desire into a blazing inferno.
I swallowed down my urges and ignored my heated skin.
I had so many questions. Starting with where the hell had he been for the last two years. After our night together, I panicked and left, but when I finally realized I wanted more,
“Baby, I’ve missed you so much,” he said, his lips so dangerously close I could almost taste them, and then I did. He crushed his mouth to mine, spreading the ripples of heat through my entire body.
My duffle fell from my arm to the floor as I lost myself to the unyielding passion.
His tongue swiped at my crease. The pure pleasure overrode any confusion and I parted my lips, needing the slick feel of his tongue against mine. I met him thrust for thrust, absorbing every toe-curling caress. It wasn’t enough. It never was when it came to Jaxon Reed, my sexual fantasy come to life.
I lost my fingers in his hair and yanked on the soft strands just as I wanted to do only seconds before. A moan sounded in his throat and he quickly pulled away, leaving me desperate for more and suddenly aware that we were very much in public.
“Jax,” Jaxon said, holding his hand out to Max.
Poor Max looked like he was going to piss himself. On the plane he looked like a big strong guy, but now standing here his height and width was completely overpowered by Jaxon’s.
“Max,” he managed and held his hand out. He pointed to the card in my hand. “We’re in the same line of business. Thought, I’d give her my card.”
“How kind.” Jaxon rested his arm on my shoulder and I tried to ignore the shudder that simple movement caused. “Well, Max, it was nice meeting you, but if you’ll excuse us, we have a lot of catching up to do.”
“Of course. You’re a lucky guy,” Max said before disappearing into the crowd.
Finally finding my bearings I pulled away from Jaxon’s hold and spun to face him. “What was that for?” I demanded without sounding breathy and pathetic.
“To get that dude to fuck off.”
“You used tongue,” I blurted out, remembering every slick caress—wanting to pull his mouth back to mine and run my hands along his body, rediscovering each and every one of his hard ridges.
“From what I remember that’s the way you like it.”
My pussy clenched at the memory of how much I did like it. How every stroke had me desperate for more. How it felt as he dragged that sensual mouth across my thigh and back to my clit, sending waves of ecstasy through my entire body.
“Besides, I had to make it believable. You’re welcome.”
“Maybe I liked that guy.” I didn’t and I was glad Jaxon got him to take off, but still… what if I did? He had no right to just come in and totally pussy block me like that.
“You didn’t.”
My hands planted on my hips and I narrowed my eyes. “And how would you know?”
“Because you were too busy staring at me.”
I bit my lip, trying to hide the sheer embarrassment. I was totally staring at him like a dog in heat, but I was afraid he would vanish. He walked out of my life once and never looked back. I was scared if I looked away he would do it again.
“Where’s Dee or Cole?” I asked, changing the subject. “They told me they were going to pick me up.”
“They had a few last minute errands to run, so I volunteered.”
“That was very generous of you.”
“They’ve been busy. I figured it was one less thing they had to worry about.”
His words hit me like a swift punch to the gut. I was hoping his reason was fueled a little more by his personal desire to see me. I guess our tryst was more memorable to me than it was to him.
“Here, let me get that for you.” He reached for my duffle bag resting on my shoulder, and I immediately took him up on his offer. For a carryon it weighed a ton. I handed it off and for the briefest of seconds our fingers touched, turning my already ignited desire into a blazing inferno.
I swallowed down my urges and ignored my heated skin.
I had so many questions. Starting with where the hell had he been for the last two years. After our night together, I panicked and left, but when I finally realized I wanted more,
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