“Of course. Just give me a minute to get ready and then I’ll take it.”
Chapter 9
Less than a half an hour later Sam escorted Cat to the research room. He pushed open the door to let her in. “How are you feeling?” Narrowing his eyes, he examined her.
Cat held out her hand. “Shaky from hunger. I thought we were going to grab a bite to eat.”
“We are.” He nodded to the center of the room.
Cat glanced at the dinner table. It was beautifully set for two. She smiled. “Once again you surprise me with the details, Sam. Everything looks great.”
His chest puffed up, clearly thrilled by her approval and appreciation. “That’s because you deserve only the best.” Her smile widened and made his heart rise to his throat. “Come on. Let’s eat before you pass out on me.”
They sat across from one another at a table full of fresh fruit, cheese, and breads.
Sam cocked a brow. “Champagne?”
“I’d love some.” Cat grabbed a plump red grape and popped it in her mouth. She licked her lips and moaned a sweet sexy bedroom moan. Sam watched, captivated. The thoughts of popping something else between those luscious lips made his body vibrate, nearly causing him to spill the damn champagne. After he managed to pour two glasses, he handed her one.
Cat took a small sip and crinkled her nose. “The bubbles tickle.” She reached for a piece of cheese and bread and nibbled them. “God, everything tastes so good.”
Sam smiled, picked up a strawberry, and put it in her mouth. She moaned in delight, taking great pleasure in her food. Watching her made him wild with the need to make love to her, to push inside her tight sheath and remain there forever.
“It’s the enhancer, Cat.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “It’s already beginning to heighten your senses.” Not to mention his own.
She shrugged and wiggled in her chair. “Maybe it’s just because I’m starving.” She opened her mouth, inviting him to feed her. “More.” There was a note of amusement in her sweet voice.
Sam shifted his chair closer, until his legs pressed against hers. Heat flared between them as their thighs collided. He reached out and stroked her cheek. Using small circular motions he brushed the pad of his thumb over her skin, all the while his body language indicating that he was imagining it was another part of her body he was caressing. Her eyes blazed with desire as they locked with his.
He brought a slice of fresh orange to her mouth and held it just out of her reach.
She whimpered, flicked her tongue out, and drew it into her mouth. Eyes closed, her head lolled to the side. A sigh of pleasure filled the room. The erotic vision before him fueled his desire, causing his body to go up in flames.
He had to taste, to have her, to make love to her and have her want him on the same emotional level.
His lips crashed down on hers. Her lids flew open. She gasped in surprise. He drew her orange-soaked tongue into his mouth for a more thorough taste. She leaned into him, deepening the kiss, pressing her lips hungrily into his. Urgent hands moved over her curves, unable to get enough of her. Unable to get her deep enough under his skin.
“Sam,” she whispered through muffled kisses.
“Yeah?”
She inched back, her smile coy, the gleam in her eyes turning wicked. “I know a better way to test my sense of taste.” Unbridled desire laced her voice.
He felt so crazed with lust, desire, and need he couldn’t comprehend what she was trying to tell him.
“What are you talking about?”
“I think I want to kiss you.”
“Cat. We are kissing.”
She shook her head. “Not there.” Cat stood, pushed her chair away and positioned herself between his open thighs.
He gulped and began trembling from head to toe as her glance traveled down his body and settled on his cock.
“What are you doing, Cat?”
“Well, I’ve been dying to taste you again since yesterday, so I thought we could test my sense of taste this way.”
“Test your what?” he asked, confused.
She chuckled. “The experiment, Sam. The serum. My heightened senses.”
“Right,” he forced that one word out and nodded in agreement, knowing his need to be with her had nothing to do with the experiment.
Her movements were sensual, seductive as she dropped to her knees, leaned back on her heels, and worked his jeans past his legs. With her mouth only inches from his cock, she blew out a breath. His engorged phallus jolted in anticipation as the heat of her breath whispered over his thighs. She sheathed his hard cock in her hand, her fingers idly stroking, the same way one would caress a pet.
As she licked her lips, he made quick work of his shirt. “Very impressive, Sam. I should have told you that yesterday.”
A rumble of pleasure sounded low in his throat. He could feel her hot mouth so close to his cock. Man, it felt so damn good. He jerked his hips forward, his dick brushing her lips.
“Oh God, Cat.” He took short, panting breaths.
His juices pearled on the top. Her long golden locks fell forward, shadowing her face as she dipped her head. Her tongue slid over his engorged tip, tasting his essence. The silky sweep of her lashes against his skin made him throb. His body tightened and he nearly shot off in her mouth.
She breathed a kiss over his flesh, taking great pleasure in his size and texture. He took deep fortifying breaths and gathered her hair in his palms, pulling it from her face as she slowly drew the length of him into her throat. Her pretty pink tongue swirled
