Solstice Heat by Leila Brown

five inches of reinforced steel weren’t going to give easily.
     
    The most important thing he needed to do was show Gio he wanted more of her. That he loved touching her, pleasuring her. That although it had started as a way to ease her ache, it had turned into something neither of them could stop. But first he wheeled into Donovan’s room. It only took him five minutes to find what he was looking for.
     
    When he opened the door to the guest room across the hall, he watched the light caress Gio’s naked flesh. She was sitting on the bed, waiting on him. His cock jumped at the sight.
     
    “I told you that making love to you wasn’t a chore. I enjoyed it as much as you did. And before the night is over, you won’t be able to doubt it any longer.” He wheeled into the room and up next to the bed.
     
    “Now it’s making love and not just sex?” She shifted her hips to the left and stared at him. Her breasts were almost directly lined up with his mouth.
     
    He swallowed as his palms burned, and he remembered the feel of her flesh as he squeezed her soft skin. He opened his mouth and cleared his throat. “Lie facedown on the bed and spread your arms and legs. Wide.”
     
    He watched her hesitate for a second, then move back on the bed. She flipped over and stretched out. Her legs were wide, but not wide enough for what he had in mind.
     
    “Wider.”
     
    She spread her legs until he could see the strain in her calf muscles. She jumped when he grabbed her ankle, and slipped the velvety-soft material of the restraint over her foot. It only took a few moments to hook her arms and legs up to the bedpost. He’d picked up a blindfold too, but he wanted to be sure she’d remember who’d touched her tonight. He wanted to see the passion in her eyes.
     
    “I’m going to start at your feet and work my way up. Then I’m going to work my way back down.” He picked up one of her feet and massaged it with his thumbs. Soft moans escaped her lips as he worked his hands up her calf. When he reached her knee, he repeated the process on the other leg.
     
    He grabbed the side of the bed and pulled himself up and over her. He positioned himself directly between her open calves. Jason leaned forward and traced a small line up her thigh with his mouth. He nipped her, he kissed her, and then he sucked on her flesh. Taking his time to drive her into a heated frenzy.
     
    “Please,” she begged less than ten minutes later. “Please put it in.”
     
    “Not yet.” He’d made a path up her legs, over her ass, up to her neck, and finally back down. His cock was painfully hard. He pulled off his shirt and threw it on the floor and next shucked his jogging pants.
     
    He worked his way up her legs again. This time he stopped at her sex and slid his tongue over her clit and up. She shuddered and bucked against him. He pressed his tongue into her center. The sweet flavor of her cream filled his mouth. If he kept this up, he would come all over himself. He shifted and kissed the rounded globes of her ass and pulled up along her back. After he got to the point where his cock slipped into her wet heat, he slowed down. He pushed up on his arms and used his strength to rock backward and forward, in and out.
     
    He wasn’t going to last much longer. He pushed hard into her, and then she shattered, crying out as her muscles spasmed on his cock, ripping away his tiny shred of control. It was over too quickly, but that was okay. The night was young.
     
    “Give me a minute and we’ll start again.” After tonight was over, he wasn’t going to be the only one who couldn’t walk.
     
    “Start over?” she asked, her breath coming in fast puffs.
     
    “This is just the beginning.” He rubbed up and down her arm. “But next time I want to see your face when you come.”
     
    She leaned up on one shoulder and stared at him. She looked like she wanted to say something, but she just exhaled and fell back on the