He wrapped his arms around her and drew her close, skimming the soft skin of her back before snaking down to grab a handful of the sweet globes of her ass. He pulled her against his cock, needing to feel that connection. His dick throbbed. He’d tasted her, waited for her, and wanted to be inside her—now.
But Jenna had other plans, because she pulled away, planting kisses on his neck as she wound her way down to his chest, using her hands and mouth to drive him crazy. She razed his nipples with the tips of her fingers, dragging her tongue over one, then the other. He sucked in a breath as a lightning bolt of sensation shot to his cock. It jutted up between them and he rubbed it against her belly.
She laughed, lifted her head to grin at him. “I’m getting there. Be patient.”
He didn’t feel patient right now. He was hungry for her.
She had a body he couldn’t get enough of, and the way she touched him drove him crazy. She was torturing him with her fingernails, raking them down his body, her mouth following her touch. She licked him, dragged her teeth over his skin until he lifted his hips off the sofa. He wasn’t sure if he wanted more or if he couldn’t stand it. All he knew was it felt so damn good and he wanted her hands and her mouth near his cock.
And when she laid her hands over his thighs and lifted her head to meet his gaze, he was ready to beg.
But he didn’t have to, because she gripped his cock at the base and stroked it, winding both hands over the shaft. He laid his head back and watched as she rolled her thumb over the crest.
His balls tightened and his cock jerked as she squeezed his cock in a vise grip.
God, he could shoot his load right now just watching her hands on him.
And when she bent and put her lips over the head, he gritted his teeth, because her mouth was hot and wet and it was sweet hell from a beautiful woman.
She rolled her tongue over his cock head, then down along the underside of his shaft, teasing his balls with the tip of her tongue before flattening it and worshiping his ball sac.
“Christ, Jenna. That feels good.”
She took his balls in her mouth and rolled her tongue over them, then licked back up to his cock again, flicking her tongue over every part of it before engulfing it with her mouth.
She went down on him like a goddess, like every man’s dream. He leaned forward and tangled his fingers in her hair, helping her set a rhythm. He couldn’t help but push her down on his cock so she’d take all of him, wondering if she’d balk.
She made sounds of approval, wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft to squeeze and stroke him. His balls quivered. He couldn’t take much more of this. He gritted his teeth, his body stretched tight with the need to release.
“Oh, yeah, I’m going to come.” He wanted to give her time to back up and let go of him, but she pressed her lips firmly around his cock.
He broke into a sweat as his orgasm ripped through his body, making him shudder and rock so hard his legs shook. Watching Jenna take it all, her throat working as she swallowed, heightened the intensity of his orgasm. When it was over, Jenna released him, pressing a kiss to his cock. She licked her lips and climbed up his body to kiss him. He cupped the back of her neck and slipped his tongue in her mouth, shaken by the intimacy she’d shown him.
She laid her head on his chest and caressed him, letting him recover.
“You taste good,” she said.
He grinned. “So do you. And thanks. I enjoyed that.”
“So did I. I’ve wanted to do that for a while, but you’re always doing things for me.”
He rubbed her back, loving the way she arched against his hand, like she wanted more. “I like kissing you and touching you. I like knowing you get off on what I do for you.”
She lifted her head to look at him. “Everything you do to me gets me off. But you probably already noticed that.”
“You have a responsive body.”
“Not with everyone. But with you? Definitely yes.”
“There are others?”
She laughed. “No. I think you know that, too. And how about you, hotshot hockey player? With Liz as your agent? She’s got to be throwing women at you all the time.”
“She’s reformed after the mess with Mick. Said she’s staying out of her clients’ love lives forever.”
“I believe that. Not that you’d have any trouble attracting plenty of women on your own.”
Interesting that she wanted to know if he was seeing other women. And here he thought she didn’t care. Maybe he was wrong.
He ran his hands down her rib cage, then pulled her up on his lap to cup her breasts. “I’m too busy to chase women.”
“You’ve been doing a pretty decent job chasing me.”
“Ah, but you’re special.”
“Yeah? How so?”
“I like the way you look, the way you taste, the way you come apart under my hands and my mouth.” He grazed his thumbs over her nipples.
She sucked in a breath. “Oh, that feels good. Pinch them.”
He grasped her nipples between his thumb and middle fingers, giving them a light squeeze.
“I like that I can touch you like this and you tell me what you want.”