“What about it?”
“I can’t believe you’d actually do this for me.”
“This is the way it should have been last night, Madison. Not some hurried fuck on the rooftop.”
“But last night on the roof told me so much about you.”
He grimaced. “What, that I’m an inconsiderate asshole?”
She frowned, and seemed upset with herself when she said, “I should have trusted my gut. It’s never let me down before. And I know what you are, Sean. Underneath that heroic firefighter suit, I know what you are.”
His stomach clenched. He knew women thought of him as a playboy, a guy who could simply fulfill a fantasy. But Madison was different. He was sure of it. “What are you talking about?”
Instead of answering, she gave him a hard shove, and his heart fell into his stomach. He rolled off her body and landed on the mattress beside her. Once she was free of his hold, she climbed from the bed, her back to him.
Sean swallowed. “Madison, please.”
Madison turned to face him, and reached for the top button of her blouse. “Please what?”
“Don’t—”
“Don’t what?”
When she undid the top button, then moved her fingers to the next one, Sean’s mind stalled. “Wait, what are you doing?”
The boat swayed and so did Madison’s hips, a sexy move that had his blood rushing south. “Distracting you,” she murmured, a sexy gleam in her eyes.
“Ohmygod.”
She chuckled. “Now look who’s praying.”
Sean gave a painful groan.
“And, Sean,” she continued, “you’re anything but an asshole. That night on the roof taught me a lot about myself and it also showed me how much you wanted me, how desperate you were to be inside me. Now how could I be upset about that?”
“Get back in this bed, Madison,” he demanded, his voice rough from need and desire. “Right now.”
She pouted her beautiful, full lips. “But you told me I needed to distract you.”
He scrubbed his chin. “Distract, not tease.”
Warm intimacy arced between them as she peeled the rest of her buttons open and slipped out of her blouse. Continuing her striptease act, her hands went to her bra. After she unhooked it and released her gorgeous breasts, she ran her fingers over her creamy skin until she reached her pants. She gave an extra wiggle of her hips, taunting his libido, as she shimmied out of her work clothes. Her eyes gleamed as she stood there in nothing but her lace panties, a naughty look turning up the corners of her mouth.
“What?” he asked, as he took in the gorgeous woman hovering over him.
“Speaking of your bed…”
“What about it?”
“It’s rocking.”
Sean shook his head. “Baby, if you think this is rocking, then you’re in for one hell of a ride.”
With that, he grabbed her by the waist and hauled her back down with him. She let loose a little yelp but he smothered it with a kiss.
She kissed him back, so deep and sensuous that it shut down his mind. His cock, however, was quick to take over where rational thought failed.
Madison writhed beneath him, the scent of her arousal saturating the room as her body massaged his dick. As he thickened to the point of pain, he knew he needed to get out of his pants before he injured something vital.
Madison must have sensed his discomfort. “You’re overdressed,” she murmured, and rolled on top of him. In a provocative move that flooded him with sexual heat, she pressed her lips to his chest, going lower and lower until she reached his pants. Her tongue skimmed his oblique muscles as she took her time to release his button and pull down his zipper. Unable to take her slow seduction, Sean reached down and tore the rest of his clothes off in record time. Once he was naked, Madison settled herself between his legs, but he knew if she dared to put her mouth to his cock, he’d go off like a supernova.
Before he could stop her, she sheathed his cock with her hot mouth, her wet tongue circling his crown and drinking in his precome.
“Fuck…”
She sucked him in deeper, and pleasure swamped him. Tension mounted, and when she made a sexy bedroom noise, he feared he was past the point of no return. Feeling edgy and completely out of control, he grabbed her shoulder and hauled her up. “You keep that up and you’re going to make me come.”
She blinked innocent eyes at him. “But I want to make you come.”
He let loose an agonized breath and could hear the impatience in his voice when he said, “I was determined to go slow, sweetheart. But you have this thing about playing with fire.”
“I guess that’s pretty naughty of me.”
Sean kissed her hard, knowing exactly what she was doing. “Yeah, baby, and you know naughty girls need to be punished.” Lust exploded inside him as he flipped her over and pinned her beneath him. “I think maybe a tongue lashing is in order.”
Sean slid down her body, kissing the hollow of her throat until his mouth was aligned with her gorgeous breasts. He kneaded her full mounds then traced his hands along her contours while he swiped his tongue across her sensitized nipples. She arched into him and tossed her head from side to side as she moaned out loud.
“So good,” she murmured. Her hands went to his arms and she palmed his muscles as he savored the honeyed taste of her skin. Slowly, methodically, he caressed her nipples with the tip of his tongue then greedily pulled them into his mouth, licking and nibbling until she cried out for more.
As her body hummed beneath his, he caressed lower and filled his lungs with her arousing scent. When he reached the apex of her legs, he gripped her hips and spread her legs wide, then leaned back to take a long look at her. Her damp hairs glistened beneath the light and Sean groaned, loving the way she was offering herself up to him.
“Touch yourself for me, sweetheart.”
Her eyes widened, a telltale sign
