His hands leave a trail of fire in their wake as he cups my breasts in both palms, massaging them gently.
“You’re still dressed,” I say with a pout.
“Anticipation is key.” Jayden chuckles.
“I need to feel your skin against mine,” I say.
Once the words are out, the urge to feel his skin on mine is more intense. It’s a primal need that I don’t understand. I whirl around and slip my hands beneath the hem of his shirt and shove it up with a force that surprises both of us.
“Easy, love.” He chuckles and rips the shirt over his head, tossing it on the growing pile.
Jayden lifts me onto the vanity again and the cold porcelain on my overheated skin sends a shiver down my spine. My hands land on Jayden’s broad chest. I run them over his abs to the waistband of his jeans and he shudders.
“Need you,” I whisper.
“You’ve got me, baby. Always.” Jayden slowly removes his pants and boots.
His cock springs free and my mouth waters with the need to taste him. I hop down from the vanity and drop to my knees in front of him, running my hands up and down his powerful thighs.
“What are you doing?” he asks, tone strangled.
I don’t answer with words. Instead, I grip his cock in a tight fist and stroke him once before the need overwhelms me and I lick the underside of his cock from root to tip.
“Fuck, baby.” Jayden reaches for me, but I bat his hand away.
He’s not stopping me this time. If he gets his hands on me, he’s going to pull me off him and that’s not what I want right now. There’s a power in submission. I wrap my lips around him and hollow out my cheeks, sucking him all the way to the back of my throat.
A guttural groan explodes from him as he jerks his hips. “Beth, shit. You need to stop or I’m gonna come down your sexy throat.”
A whine escapes me that vibrates against his cock and he swears again. He wraps a hand in my hair and I glance up athim in question. There is indecision in his pretty blue eyes. He doesn’t know if he wants to pull me off him or fuck my throat.
I take the decision out of his hands as I suck him all the way to the back of my throat and swallow.
“Holy fucking Hades, what are you doing to me?” He thrusts his hips forward in a jerky, uncoordinated motion.
His grip on my hair tightens as Jayden takes control and fucks my throat in rapid thrusts that leave me a squirming mess.
“Touch yourself, baby. Or better yet.” He grins as his shadows slither down my body.
I groan as a shadow that feels suspiciously like a tongue flicks my clit. Jayden’s grip in my hair is almost painful as his carefully held control snaps into a million tiny pieces and he roars his release. His salty cum jets into my mouth and I swallow every drop.
“You are so perfect,” Jayden says, brushing a finger over my cheek.
I tilt my head back, his shadow still lapping at me with gentle strokes as Jayden stares down at me. A moan escapes me and Jayden smirks at me in a puddle on the floor without him even touching me.
“Feel it, baby. Feel what you just did to me.” The shadows move over my clit in harder, faster strokes and something hard pushes at my entrance as Jayden just stands there watching me writhe. “Show me what it’s doing to you. Spread those pretty thighs for me.”
I spread my legs for him and a strangled noise blasts from his chest as he watches his shadow fucking me and lapping at my clit at the same time.
“Jayden,” I whisper.
My body shakes with the oncoming orgasm. It’s going to be more powerful as I’m still on a high from bringing this man to completion with my mouth.
Jayden crouches in front of me, gaze locked on his shadows that are pulsing in time with my own shock waves. My arms give out from beneath me and Jayden catches me before my head hits the floor.
“That’s it, baby, come for me.” He lifts me off the floor and sets me back on the vanity, legs spread wide.
His hands bite into the flesh as he holds me steady. He leans down and takes a nipple into his mouth, nipping it gently.
