She covers her face with the book to hide her laugh.
I fucking love that sound.
She peeks at me over the cover. “It’s a reverse harem mafia book. One girl, multiple bad boys.” She hides her smile, but she can’t disguise her beautiful blush.
“Ah.All the cocks. I see.” I nod my head slowly. “And you like that sort of thing, huh?” She doesn’t answer me. Instead, she looks at me with her soft doe eyes, smiling innocently. “You naughty little girl.” I tsk my tongue at her. “Maybe we should read some of it tonight, then? See if it really will melt your panties. Wanna find out?”
“I think that’s a great idea. What do you say we clean up dinner, and I read you a little bedtime story? A very naughty…” She sets the book down on the table and stands, which places her mouth-watering tits at my eye level. “Very sexy…” She steps over to me and rests her hands on my shoulders. I run my palms up the back of her smooth, bare thighs, thankful she decided on a pair of cutoff shorts tonight when we came in from the boat. “Bedtime story.” She gazes into my eyes, and there’s no mistaking the yearning I see there.
I couldn’t do what I wanted last night, not when she was so vulnerable and had been drinking. But tonight… Tonight I know she wants this. Without a doubt, Mia Davis is mine, even if justfor a little while. And once she’s in my bed, I’m going to convince her she needs to stay here with me forever. Maybe I’ll just keep fucking her until she can’t imagine anything else.
5
MIA
Staring down at Jace, I see nothing but passion flaming in his gaze, like he wants to sprawl me out on this table and fuck me right now. And I’d absolutely let him, too. Those blue eyes call to me in a way I can’t describe, making it impossible to deny him anything he wants.
Because the truth is I’ve always wanted him, the gorgeous boy I used to catch glimpses of whenever I came into town with my parents. When we were younger, he was always that fearless kid I’d see wandering around town, able to do what he pleased. Free in a way that I never was—in a way my mother wouldn’t allow me to be.
As a teen, he was the guy all the girls chased after. The one I’d see on the lake with his friends, swimming under the sun with his perfectly tanned skin and sculpted muscles formed from hours of football practice. I’d watch him from Nana’s porch and dream of having a simple life like the one he lived. Dream of what it would be like to not exist under a mountain of pressure and expectations to be successful—to be that overachiever my mother could brag about to all her friends at the country club. Dream of what it would be like to belong to Jace and live thelifeIwanted, not the life someone else, specifically my mother, wanted for me.
And now, here I am.
I may have taken a long way around, but I’m here. It may have taken a friend being cheated on and getting a divorce to get my epiphany, but I got it. And I ran straight to the woman I knew would help me figure out what to do next.
Or did I?
Was it Nana I ran to, or someone else? What if I subconsciously ran to the one person I’ve always wanted to be with? The onemanI’ve heard about through the years every time Nana came to visit me. The man I know is so good and so kind and oh-so sexy.
Today with Jace has been pure heaven, being out on the water, drifting on his boat as we talked and fished. Watching him fry up our dinner as I lazed around in his hammock—his easy laugh and sincere smile so contagious. He’s teased me all day, touching me here and there and faintly brushing his lips across my skin any chance he could get. If I don’t feel him inside me soon, I think I might burst into flames.
I run the tip of my index finger across his soft lower lip. “I want you to fuck me, Jace.”
His nostrils flare as he tries to rein in his lust. “Be careful what you ask for, Mia. Once I get inside you… I'll want more. A lot fucking more.”
“Do I need to repeat myself, then?” I can’t hide the challenging smirk that appears on my face.
“If that’s what you want.” His eyes gleam as his grip tightens on the back of my thighs. Then, suddenly, the air is forced from my lungs as I’m lifted off the ground when he throws me over his shoulder. I reach for the waistband of his jeans and hold on for dear life, watching the hardwood flooring go by as he nearly runs to the bedroom.
He tosses me onto the bed, and I land with a soft bounce, unable to stifle my giggles. “Are you in a hurry?”
“To get you naked? Yes. To fuck you? Hell no.”
I prop myself on my elbows as I lie on the bed. Jace rests a knee on the edge and skims his palms up my legs, until he reaches the frayed bottoms of my cutoff shorts. The warmth of his hands and the heavy weight of his touch as he slowly caresses my skin makes me writhe in anticipation. He flicks the button, popping open my shorts, and hooks his fingers inside. Planting my feet on the mattress, I lift my hips and allow him to slip off my shorts and panties in one smooth sweep.
“Fuck, Mia. I can smell how much you want me.” Before I have a chance to be embarrassed, Jace spreads my knees apart and lowers his face to my center, deeply inhaling the scent of my arousal.
“I could come right now just from how good you smell.” He flattens his tongue and licks my swollen pussy lips, the sensation causing me to arch off the bed and throw my head back.
“I wanna see all of you first.” He stands and reaches for me.
I place my palm into his as he helps me upright, before quickly ridding me of my loose racerback tank. With deft fingers, he one-handedly unsnaps my bra, then I slide the straps off my shoulders and toss the lacy material across the room. Now, completely naked and at his mercy, I lie back down and wait for his next move.
“You are so fucking beautiful. Do you know that?” I blush at his compliment. “I promise I’ll take time to worship every inch of your body tonight, but we both need to get these first orgasms out of the way.”
“I need you now, Jace. Don’t make me wait.” My voice is desperate as I’m on the verge of begging.
“I know what you need, baby. And I’m gonna give it to you.”
