“You are one wild woman.”
She trailed her fingers over his shoulder and down his arm. “I’m not as wild as you might think, but I don’t want to ruin your impression of me.” She pushed up on her toes and kissed him, their connection setting off a series of mini sparks.
He stroked the sides of her body, up and down. “Thisis wild.”
She caressed his pecs, her fingers whisking over his chest hair, setting every nerve on fire. “Thisis rocking hot sex with someone we once considered family.” Leaning in, she dotted his skin with kisses. With each one, her insides came alive.
“You feel damn good,” he said, running his hands along her back. “I’ve been fantasizing about you all day.”
She slid her gaze to his. “Naughty stepbrother.”
“Temptress stepsister.”
She smiled. “That I am.Now, can we get you naked?”
“Yes, ma’am, and you can take full advantage of me, too.” The cadence of his voice was slow and deliberate. The tension around his eyes had been replaced with a gleam. Uptight suit was long gone. A gorgeous, hunk of a man towered over her. One with hard muscles and mussed hair, who’d just given her permission to ravage him.
And ravage him she would.
“It’ll be my pleasure.” She tugged off his jeans and relieved him of his boxers. Before laying hands on him, she stepped back and gripped her hips. As she gave him the once-over, heat blanketed her body. This was no ordinary man. This was an Adonis. “My God, you are the total package.”
Feeling heady, she took a step forward and grasped his jutting cock with both hands, caressing the shaft and smooth head. A breathy moan escaped his lips while he anchored his hand on her shoulder.
Instead of closing his eyes and reveling in the pleasure, he peered into hers. Intensity rolled off him in waves.He’s beautiful.She didn’t need her camera to see that.
Cradling her chin in his other hand, he tilted her face toward his. Then, he dipped down and kissed her. Her heart hammered, her breath hitched. She tightened her hold around his shaft while sliding her other hand around his ass and stroking his warm skin.
Her breath came in short gasps or she forgot to breathe at all.
She took the smallest step toward the bed and he was right there with her, moving as one. He slithered his arm around her waist, easing her onto the mattress. This time, when he kissed her, they came together in a clash of lips and tongues. She inhaled his hiss and reveled in the sensual way he touched her. His fingers roamed over her as if he was committing the curves and nuances of her body to memory. She couldn’t get enough of him. Didn’t need anything but him, buried inside her. Her insides throbbed, her body primed to take him.
Panting, she ended the kiss. “I can’t wait any longer, Zander. Please,please.”
The desperation in her voice curved his lips. She swatted his muscled shoulder as he moved off her, tore open the condom packet, and covered himself. Then, he hovered over her, his arms pressed to the mattress, trapping her.
Being with him freed her and terrified her all at the same time. These intense feels shouldn’t be happening withthisman.
He didn’t enter her. Instead, he kissed the swell of each breast, taking his time to pamper her with doting touches and gentle kisses. When he clenched her nipple with his teeth, desire surged through her. Gazing down, she watched the deft way he kissed, sucked, and laved her erect peaks. Already engorged, they doubled in size as he savored them with his talented mouth.
She wanted to speak, to tell him how good he felt, but the words stuck in her throat. As if he could sense her struggle, he stopped and shifted his gaze to hers.
“Do you like?” he asked.
“So much,” she rasped out.
He repositioned himself at her opening, but he didn’t push inside. She quivered from the torture of his denying her.
“I want you in a way that makes me crazy,” he said. “I shouldn’t want you this badly, but I do. As much as I don’t want to say this, if you asked me to stop, I would understand.”
She smirked, sucked down a lungful of air, and arched toward his hardness. “I’m on fire. Please, I’m begging you. I know this is wrong, but I must have you.”
As he pushed inside, she cried out from the exhilaration of their connection. He covered her mouth with his. The kiss turned incendiary, their moans interspersed with short gasps while he worked his way inside her.
“Yes,” she murmured between kisses.
“I need you, Savannah.”
The rawness of his words stilled her. She needed him, too.No, this is sex. Nothing more.
