He licked her nipple, tonguing the tight bud before sucking it between his lips.
A shudder and a moan went through her and her hands moved to the table behind her, balancing her. It had the added plus of thrusting those gorgeous breasts his way, making it easier for him to lavish them with affection. He moved from one to the other, taking in how her breath hitched, the way she squirmed when he gave her the edge of his teeth.
“You like that.” He nipped her, biting down just so she could feel it.
A sweet moan came from her. “I do.”
He nipped her again and then dropped to his knees. Yes, the table put her at exactly the right height for what he wanted to do. “I suspect you’ll like this, too.”
He spread her knees even farther apart and leaned in. That was one gorgeous pussy. He could see the pink bud of her clitoris swollen and poking out of its hood after her recent orgasm. The little pearl needed even more affection.
“Do you think you’ll like this, Nina?” He liked saying her name. He liked it even more when she was staring down at him, her lower lip between her teeth and heat plain in her gaze.
“Oh, please. Please, JT.”
Well, he didn’t like to disappoint a lady. He leaned in and kissed her, letting her scent wash over him. It was better than any perfume. It was her essence, her arousal. He could bathe in that scent and be perfectly happy.
And her taste. It coated his tongue. He parted her labia, settling on her clitoris as he eased his finger inside. She was tight but slick with arousal. She would take him easily, but he wanted to give her more.
“I want you to come on my tongue,” he said against the warm flesh of her pussy. “Do you understand me, Nina?”
“Yes,” she replied in that heavenly accent of hers. So polished and educated. He loved the fact that he could make that accent go deep.
He thrust in and out with his finger, curling deep inside her and looking for the perfect spot to make her go off like a rocket. She was primed and ready for another orgasm.
He was the man to give it to her.
His blood thrummed through his system as he focused every bit of his being on her. This was what was missing from his other sexual encounters. He’d always been able to hold a bit of himself back, but he wanted to drown in this woman. He lost himself in her taste, the soft feel of her flesh, the sounds of her crying out as he found the perfect rhythm.
He kept it up until she shuddered and fell back against the table.
He got to his feet, licking the taste off his lips. He wouldn’t get enough of her. Not tonight. Maybe never. She was different.
He shoved his jeans down. Next time he would get naked with her, but this would do for now. He couldn’t hold back a second longer. He needed to get inside her. He stroked his cock and rolled the condom on as he stared down at her. She was the very picture of lush femininity, with her skin flushed and her eyes half closed, her hair tousled in a halo around her head. The lights from the city played on her skin, and he memorized her in the moment.
She reached a hand up. “I want to be with you.”
He pulled her up and to him until their chests were bumping and mouth fusing again. Her legs wrapped around his waist, arms enclosing him, and when she shifted, he could feel his dick against her pussy.
“Yes, that’s what I want,” she whispered against his lips.
“It’s everything I want.” He found the globes of her ass, lush and soft, and used the leverage to force his cock inside.
Pleasure swamped his senses. She was tight around him as he eased out and thrust back in. “You feel perfect to me.”
Her head fell back and her eyes closed as if she couldn’t quite keep them open. “Your cock feels like heaven.”
Even through the physical pleasure, he heard her words and they did something for him. Women wanted him for different reasons, but always underneath all of it lay the fact that he was the heir to Malone Oil. No matter what, that fact was between him and his lover. Most of the women in his life wanted something from him. Nina wanted his cock. Nina wanted his affection.
He could give all of it to her.
He let himself go, thrusting in again and again. She held on to him, wrapping him up in the heat and silk of her body. He held on to her as she shook in his arms, and then it was his turn. He let the pleasure wash over him.
He kept her wrapped up even as he started to come down from the high.
He knew one thing. He wasn’t going to let her go.
Chapter Three
Nina stared at herself in the mirror, the bathroom still steamy from her shower. She’d made a major mistake the night before. She’d thought she could wake up this morning and walk away from that gorgeous, sexy, affectionate man without a backward glance and now she knew the truth.
She was half in love with the man and had zero desire to never see him again. It was going to be hard to wait the thirty minutes or so before he came back with their breakfast. He’d called down and room service had said there was a problem with the kitchen and it would be at least an hour and a half before they could send someone up. JT had claimed he couldn’t wait and promised her cheap breakfast sandwiches combined with expensive coffee.
He’d kissed her before he’d gone and asked if they could talk when he got back. He’d told her he didn’t
