So the idea of taking a step away from him, especially when he needed her comfort, was ludicrous. Not when they’d grown closer these past few weeks, when she was so emotionally drawn to him.
What she felt for Jason went beyond physical. It was like the two of them had become even further connected because of her breakup with Owen.
And now, as they stood there together, their bodies touching in such an intimate way, she wanted him more than she’d ever wanted another man. She swept her hands over his shoulders, then wrapped one hand around the nape of his neck, teasing her fingers into the softness of his hair. The physical contact made her senses swirl, exponentially heightening her desire to get naked with him.
“If you’re going to make me come several times, don’t you think you should get started?”
Thunder boomed so loud she felt the shock of it in her heart. Jason brought his mouth to hers and kissed her, bringing another jolt, an electrical pulse zinging through her. She melted against him, absorbing the full force of his hard body pressed against hers.
He lifted her and placed her on the kitchen island and she wrapped her legs around him, bringing his body even closer. She wanted that contact, needing to feel him close. And when he kissed her jaw, then started raining kisses along the column of her throat, she tilted her head back, giving him access to her neck, delighted by the goose bumps he raised along her skin.
With the storm going strong outside and the one brewing inside of her, she’d never felt more alive, more tuned in to all of her senses. Jason’s muscles rolled underneath her hands as she explored his body, and the way he smelled when she inhaled a deep breath was so primally male. The way he dragged in deep breaths as he slid his hands under the straps of her dress and drew them down made her own breathing labored. And the sensual darkness in his deep brown eyes as he made eye contact with her was a pleasure she’d never felt before.
“Ever been naked and feasted on while lying on a kitchen island before?”
The sound of his voice made her body quake. Jason in sex mode, his voice lowered, and all that sizzling energy directed toward her was quite . . . something.
“Can’t say that I have.”
He lifted her very slightly, just to slide her dress over her butt, then off, leaving her in her bra and panties. “It’s gonna happen tonight. I’ve had fantasies about you and this island.”
“Is that right?”
He reached around her to deftly unhook her bra, then slid that off as well. “Yeah. You, naked, spread eagled, my mouth on your pussy while you scream.”
She drew in a shaky breath as her mind came to grips with the visuals his words evoked. “I could get on board with that.”
“Good. Lie down.” He drew his shirt off and made a pillow out of it for her head. The one thing she liked about him—okay, there were a lot of things she liked about him, but this was one of those many things—was that he always thought about her comfort.
“You could climb on top here and go to town on me,” she said, offering up her best suggestive leer.
“That comes after.”
“I see you’ve thought this out in detail.”
His lips curved, and that sexy smile held a lot of promise. “I think about you a lot when I’m lying in bed at night.”
“Really.” Despite the cool air-conditioning vent blowing out some icy air, her body flushed hot as she mentally conjured up Jason in his bed, his cock in his hand doing some serious hand job movements as he fantasized about her. Her sex quivered and she couldn’t help but open her legs, inviting him in.
He smoothed his hand along the inside of her thigh, then teased the top of her sex with his fingertips. “Oh, yeah. In my mind, I’ve had you here, up against the wall in my bedroom, outside against the tree—” He cocked his head to the side. “And then in the tree.”
She gasped as he slipped two fingers inside of her. “In the tree?”
“I haven’t exactly figured out the logistics of that one, yet, but in my fantasies it works great.”
Right now, she didn’t care about location as long as he kept rubbing her clit with the heel of his hand and pumping his fingers in and out of her. “Yes, keep doing that. Right there.”
And then he replaced his hand with his mouth, his fingers moving in her while he sucked her clit. She raised her hips off the island and bucked against his face, riding that wave of ecstasy all the way to heaven, then hell, then heaven again.
She kept her eyes closed, savoring the euphoria of that incredible high. When she opened them, Jason was naked and climbing on top of the island.
She smiled and opened her arms.
“This is not the most comfortable bed,” he said.
“Hey, fulfilling fantasies here, right? Comfort isn’t the idea.”
Fortunately, he had an oversized island, so he lay next to her, then rolled her on top of him. He smoothed his hands along her back.
“Your comfort is important to me, though.”
She sat up and ran her fingers along his stomach. “You know, when you were giving me that mind-blasting orgasm, I wasn’t thinking about whether I was comfortable or not.”
“Good to know.”
He grasped her hips and rolled her along the length of his rigid cock. She was happy to see he’d already
