Page 31 of Lawson & Jill

“Good. I have never felt like this before. I need this. I need you. So much.”

Jill’s eyes stung.

He does?

“I do too, Law. I can’t wait any longer.”

His hands slid around her back and deftly unhooked her bra, then slowly guided the frothy lace off her body. His eyes heated as his fingers traced the curve of her breasts. Jill held her breath and waited to see what he would do next. She didn’t have to wait long. Hands that had starred in more than a few of her fantasies caressed her needy flesh.

“Jill, you feel like silk.” His thumbs languidly circled her nipples and she bit back a cry of need.

“No, Baby don’t hold back, I want to hear everything. See everything. There’s nothing about our time together that I want to miss.”

His words felt profound. She understood exactly what he was feeling. They both had been through the fire, and they knew. They knew that every one of life’s moments was precious, and when you had time with someone you loved, you cherished it.

Loved?

Yes, loved. She loved this man. It so wasn’t a crush.

She reached up and rubbed her knuckles against the scruff on his jaw.

“I’m with you Law, right here. I’m not leaving.”

His breath rushed out in relief. “Neither am I.” She cupped the side of his cheek and he closed his eyes, nestling into her caress.

“Law?” she whispered softly.

“Yeah?” His hands were molding her breasts, and Jill was having trouble taking in air. Everything felt so good, but she needed more. She needed to be filled with him.

“Please. I need you naked.”

He met her words with a husky chuckle.

“All right.” But he bent his head and twirled his tongue around her nipple before sucking the tip inside his mouth. She whined her pleasure. Sparks drifted in front of her eyelids. When he stopped, she opened her eyes and she saw both of his dimples.

“Stop stalling.” Her reprimand was nothing more than a breathy whisper. Law chuckled again as he got up beside the bed and shrugged out of his clothes. He whisked his jeans and his boxers off at the same time and she winced. She really needed to stop biting her lip; this time, she almost drew blood. But good lord, he was built.

He tucked his index fingers into the top of her satin panties and slowly stripped them down her legs until she was completely naked to his gaze.

“Beautiful.” His word a benediction.

She held out her arms. “No, you are. Please, come to me.”

His smile was strained. “I’m here for you.” He laid down next to her on the bed and gathered her into his arms.

As soon as he was close, she thrust her fingers through the silky hair on his chest and peppered kisses along his neck, ever upward until finally, Law’s lips crashed down on hers with a groan of satisfaction.

Every touch, every caress, and every kiss felt brand new with Law. His brand of passion was setting her on fire. He moved slowly and his chest hair teased the tips of her breasts. She ground herself harder against his body as heat flooded her core.

“So good.” His voice was a deep rumble as he rolled them over and he looked down at her, his lips a scant inch from hers.

“Law,” she pleaded.

He took her mouth in a desperate kiss, one hand roaming downwards until he discovered her slick folds and found her clit. He circled the swollen bud and Jill had no words, only inarticulate gasps of pleasure.

When Law slid two fingers inside of her, while circling and pressing her eager clit, nirvana rained down on Jill. She didn’t know where she was; what house, what city. Was she on planet Earth? Did it matter?

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