Rational thought began to disappear from his conscious mind. She squealed with delight as he brought her close and held her tightly beneath him.
“Everything you’ve said is the best damn thing I’ve ever heard,” he murmured before leaning down and planting a kiss on her lips, silencing any response she may have been trying to give before he declared, “Because I never want to let you go.” There, he threw out the statement and let it seep in the air between them.
He moaned when his mouth met hers and she fell into the truth hanging between them. He craved to feel her and needed to taste her, so he started a trail of kisses along her jawline and down to her neck, where he teased and bit her skin. He didn’t stop until his mouth had found its way to her chest where he opened the robe, uncovering two rosy, taut nipples. He licked one, then sucked the other, taking her breasts in his grasp, before continuing down even farther. His shoulders ended up between her legs as he licked along one inner thigh and she quivered in response.
“Am I where you want me, Kitten?” he asked as he blew softly across her heated, wet skin.
“Yes,” she breathed out with a raspy voice, arching up off the bed in answer.
Needing her just as much, he didn’t hesitate any longer. He licked over her sensitive flesh, until he reached her clit, and focused his attention there. He flicked, swirled and nipped the little bud, faster and harder each time until she was grinding against him, moaning as she threaded her hands into his hair, holding him to her.
When she hung, dangling on the edge of pleasure, he inserted two fingers into her slick sex and moved them in sync with his tongue until she was riding his hand and trembling beneath his mouth.
Not a minute later, she screamed out loud when the pleasure took over completely, claiming the climax until it consumed her entirely.
While she came down from the high, breathlessly a beautiful mess, he gave a final lick taking some of her sweet arousal with him, tasting all of her for himself.
She tilted up her chin, and he gazed into her hooded eyes with a grin. Then he found himself on his knees, her sweet, warm body pressed against him. She gave him a passionate kiss, while frantically unbuttoning his clothing until he was completely nude. Her lips trailed down to his chest as she paused to give him a playful smirk.
“You’re going to kill me with those grins,” he groaned, but she only laughed in response.
Taking his rock-hard cock in hand, she spoke softly, “Can’t kill you just yet. I still have some use for you.”
He chuckled, brushing his knuckles across her pinkish cheek, not expecting the pleasure that followed when she pulled his cock further into her mouth. She began to swirl her tongue around his shaft and the tip, seeming to savor every moment. The sensations left him unable to do anything apart from moaning in pleasure.
As if determined to make him blow, her movements quickly intensified, from the way she sucked to how fast she moved her hand; he threw his head back and grunted.
Until, the pleasure, her beauty, it all became too much. Wanting to finish wrapped within her, he gathered her in his arms and tossed her onto the bed beneath him. “I need you,” he growled.
He didn’t need to ask her twice. She spread her legs and he saw her sex glistening with arousal. Swearing under his breath, he quickly put on a condom and pulled her closer to him by the ankle. She laughed when their skin touched, but the sound was cut off as he guided his cock toward her drenched heat.
Their moans joined as one as he thrust into her in one swift movement, burying himself in her heat. “Damn, Kitten, what you do to me,” he groaned against her neck before lifting her leg higher over his arm. He stayed still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being connected to her before he increased the pace of his thrusts.
Charly’s mouth opened wider with pleasure, followed by a gasp each time he moved within her and another when he slowly withdrew, inch by inch. She reached up to caress his face, pulling back to look at him. He wanted to take in every moment—not miss a damn thing. He craved to see every sensation flicker across her face as she unraveled in his arms. He moved his hips faster, and harder, building the pleasure higher and higher, as skin slapped against skin and the musky scent of their sex filled the air.
Until her soaking wet heat clamped against him tight, and she began losing control, bucking against him, screaming out his name with pleasure.
Even then, he couldn’t take his eyes away. He didn’t want to miss a second of this, when she felt like something he had never felt before.
She felt like...his.
He grunted against her climax rolling in waves over his shaft and waited for her gaze to meet his as he moved within her again. Harder. Faster. He didn’t stop.
When her eyes reopened and connected with his, he felt himself ready to come apart at the same time she reached a new peak of satisfaction. In that moment, he let go and unleashed all the desire within him.
As she tightened around him, he gave her every drop of himself, thrusting forward, roaring his relief, spilling inside her.
Many,manyminutes later, when they regained their senses, her legs were tangled in his, and they lay breathless, a mess of satisfaction in each other’s arms.
An easy silence settled in for a long while until she broke it by saying, “I’m going to have to say here in Phoenix for a few days until the funeral. I don’t want to miss it, and there is no sense in traveling all the way home just to come back.”
Damn, did he like hearing her call Timber Fallshome. He pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head. “I’ll stay with you.”
She leaned away, looking properly satisfied to her bones. “Are you sure? You really want to attend my ex-fiancé’s funeral?”
He inclined his head without hesitation. “I’ll be there, for you...with you.” For all the paths he’d taken in his life, he felt this one was finally right. One that would bring him closer to what his parents had and what they stood for. One that would bring him happiness.
She watched him closely before hitting him with a grin. “Romantic. Sweet. Hot as hell. A devil in the bedroom.” The heat faded from her eyes replaced by a warmth that filled Jaxon up, as she added, “You know, cowboy, you might just be pretty damn perfect.”
