Triple Diamonds (Mystic Nights #2)

The moment she was done, Joseph pulled her back onto his lap and claimed her lips tasting himself on her. She was remarkable. Breaking the kiss, he fixed his trousers, thankful there was no mess to clean.

“God, Jewels. That was fantastic. Thank you. And you swallowed too. Let me take care of you now, Baby.” He reached for her.

“We have no time,” she breathed huskily as he stroked her breast through her shirt though she yearned for more. Her neck was sensitive and just him tracing his tongue along her pulse point, and his breath had her aroused. And of course what she had done for him, with him watching, and holding her hand had her panties more than damp. But she could wait until later, she thought, as she began to pull away.

“Oh no, Baby, we have a little time. And it won’t take me long. Or you long, I should say.” He claimed her lips once more as his hands began to roam. This women blew him away. Literally, and figuratively. There was no way he was letting her leave without giving her at least a little satisfaction. He grasped each breast and ran his palm over the sensitive nub of each though the thin material of her blouse until she was pushing onto him, and abandoned them quickly for the prize below. He easily slipped his hand inside the waist band of her pants, and beneath her panties, found her clit immediately. He pinched it, and she gasped, and he took her mouth to stifle her moan of pleasure at his simple touch. He didn’t want her murmurs to be heard by his secretary. He thoroughly kissed her while he quickly began to stimulate her senses. He circled and rubbed her clit until she spread her legs wider, and pushed against him. When he felt the tremors coming, he released her mouth to watch her explode. Seeing her come was nearly as good as coming himself. Knowing he could do this to her. She bit her bottom lip, and panted through her release. Her head swung from side to side. And finally she collapsed, slumping onto him.

“You liked that,” he whispered. “When I finger you?” He murmured against her cheek still nuzzling her while she caught her breath.

“God, yes. But now I’ll have to go to work with wet panties,” she laughed teasing him.

“You could always go in my bathroom and take them off.”

“I just might do that,” she stood then knowing she didn’t have much time left. She straightened her clothes, as he did the same.

“Before you leave, Babe,” he started awkwardly. He had wanted to bring this up earlier but after their fight last week, he’d wanted to let things settle down some. “I’ve been wanting to know, um, wondering, if you were on the pill, or would consider it. I’ve been dying to um, be inside of you without that barrier. I can go get checked out. My physical was just last month, and I was clean, but there’s only been you since we started seeing each other.”

That admission had her grinning as she began to walk to the door. She’d been thinking along those lines too. “Well, there’s only been you since college. And I actually had my gyno appointment two weeks ago. I started the pill then.”

His eyes lit up like a boy at Christmas. “Oh great, how much longer before you get the green light?” His eyes looked hungry even though she’d just thoroughly satisfied him.

“She said a week was safe, but I wasn’t sure how to bring it up.” She looked suddenly shy, nervous. He loved her innocence, yet she was such a strong woman.

He pretended to be aghast though he couldn’t wait to get her alone again. “For a week, you’ve been holding that secret. If I would have known that before you gave me my reward, well . . .,” he left the thought unfinished. Even though his day at The Mystic was nearly over, hers had just begun. Sinking into her sweet heat would have to wait.

Jewel just laughed as she found the lock on his door, and unlocked it. He’d followed her to the exit.

“Tonight,” she winked and opened the door, making a promise she was looking forward to keeping. She didn’t want there to be any barriers between them either. Not anymore.





Chapter 14




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By the weekend, Joseph was ready for a night out. He’d spent much of the week knocking on doors and talking to people. Last night, he’d gone to the convention. Senator Silver had been in attendance, and he’d been happy to see him. He’d wished him luck on his current senatorial race and the two had drinks later that evening. The man was a good family friend, and someone he had worked for, respected, and admired while growing up.

But two weeks of hitting the reserve hard each night, he knew he’d done all that he could do. On Saturday, he hit the docks one more time, but by evening, he was ready to relax with his girl. Jewel. Every day she was becoming more and more important to him.

He was anxious to spend some quality time with her, and the boys were sleeping over at a friend’s house.

They had the entire night.

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