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She looks at me with hazy eyes, and I’m overwhelmed by how much I want her. “So. Fucking. Sexy.”
I crawl up her body until I reach the soft skin of her neck. She purrs with approval as I kiss a trail down the curve of her neck to her shoulder.
Pushing her dress up over her hips, I slip my hands underneath. I caress the warm skin of her stomach and run a finger over the outline of her bra. Her nipples go hard under my touch, and my cock responds in kind.
“Keep talking, hot scientist.” She lifted the hem of my shirt, and I yank it over my head. Her hands dance along my ribcage and settle on my pecs. Man, I love the feel of her hands on my body. I’ve imagined it so many times when I was in the shower in the cottage across the way, taking myself in hand when I wished it was her.
Arching herself up from the bed, she kisses a trail down the center of my chest and licks each one of my abs. Delicate and hungry at the same time.
The groan that’s been caught in my throat all night tells her everything about how it feels.
“I want to bury my face between your thighs…” I tell her, peeling her thong over her hips and down her legs.
Her hands are still moving, unbuckling my belt and popping the buttons on my jeans. “I thought I was the one undressing you.” Not that I mind this one bit. Having her fingers dancing over my skin makes my breath hitch.
She reaches across to her bedside table and tears open a condom. I take it from her and roll it down my length, feeling like a high school kid who’ll barely last ten seconds.
“You promised me hard and fast, so let’s go.”
It’s all I need to hear. Lowering myself on top of her, I gaze down at the combination of curves and strength that turns me on every time we’re together. We go from zero to a hundred in about four seconds. Her dress flying off, tongues melting against hot skin, her hot, sexy curves everywhere.
“I want to fuck you with my tongue. I want to taste every part of you—” I breathe against her neck, needing her to understand that I want to go slow, but I can’t. I just fucking can’t with her. Not right now.
She cuts me off with a finger pressed against my lips. “Later. I need you inside me. Now.”
My cock aches for her. My whole body aches. I want to admire her. I’ve never been this hard for a woman in my life, and this one is slowly rubbing my length against her soft, wet heat until I feel like I might explode.
I slide slowly inside her, giving her time to get used to my size before I move again. “Mmm,” she moans against my lips.
Then she pulls me hard against her and her hips rock up. There’s no chance of going slowly now.
“Yes, PJ…”
“Yes,” she pants against my neck.
So beautiful, this woman. So damn pretty coming apart beneath me, and I can’t stop staring at her.
She’s different from anyone I’ve ever met, and not just because she doesn’t give a shit about my bank account. Her radiance comes from within, and her easy, joyous spirit is so genuine that it makes me want to be a better person.
Every time I move, I feel the electric hum under my skin. And as she grinds beneath me, making slow circles and taking me in to the hilt, I become more and more certain of one thing—I won’t be able to walk away from PJ Corbett with my heart intact. Now that I’m inside her, I don’t ever want to leave.
I hold on as long as I can, reaching down to stroke her clit and get her where I want her to be. “God, Colin…” she cries out, and I’m right with her.
Pumping hard and fast, I feel her hot, tight muscles clenching me, draining every drop as I come hard.
Hard and fast and fucking amazing. And only the beginning.
“That was only a hint of what I want to do with that hot little body of yours.” I prop myself on my elbows and gaze down at PJ’s flushed face, her lazy smile telling me she’s on board.
“Okay.” She lets out a long, satisfied exhale. “Now I’m ready for slow.”
Chapter
Seventeen
PJ
Colin doesn’t need to convince me to stick around for round two. Not when the first orgasm I’ve had in years blew my damn mind.
