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“Get the check, Serenghetti.”
Twelve
By the time he and Sera arrived back at his place, it was all Jordan could do to hold himself in check until they stepped off the elevator inside his apartment.
“This place is different than I remember,” she remarked. “But then, I was a little shaken up after the accident and maybe not picking up the same details.”
He was shaken up now. He kissed the back of her neck and let his hands roam up her body.
He wanted to make love to her again. It was a need he hadn’t experienced this sharply...ever.
She’d surprised him with her reaction to the ridiculous challenge he’d taken up with Marc. Another woman might have given him the silent treatment and left him to guess why.
But Sera had...attitude. She drove him crazy and made him ache with need.
Even in his sleep, he could taste her and inhale her scent. And ever since their encounter after the wedding, he’s been itching to get her alone. He’d meant it when he said all he could think about these days was being with her.
When they got to his bedroom, he turned her around to face him and kissed her. She met him with a longing of her own, her mouth tangling with his.
He pulled at the tie at her waist and her dress fell open. He drank her in with his eyes. “You’re a fantasy come true, Sera.”
They kissed again, and he inched her in the direction of his bed. Within a few steps, her dress fell to the floor, followed by his shirt.
He cupped her breasts, feeling their luxurious weight and letting his thumbs move over the twin peaks covered by the thin fabric of her bra.
“Do you like my hands on you?” he murmured.
“Yesss.” Her breath was shallow and rapid, her pupils dilated.
He wanted her to feel the depth of his need and reciprocate it. He wanted to bring her pleasure.
Sliding his hands under her arms, he unhooked her bra at the back and watched those glorious breasts spill against him.
Then holding her gaze, he bent and gave attention to each breast with his mouth.
She moaned, and her fingers tangled in his hair. “Jordan...”
He closed his eyes, focusing on drawing one peak into his mouth and then the other.
Sera’s knees bent, and she leaned in to him.
Yes. He told her all the things he wanted to do with her, until her breath came in rapid rasps. Her skin tasted flowery, making him want her all the more.
When he straightened, his hand went to the juncture of her thighs. “You are so ready for me, Angel.”
She had a half-lidded look, her color heightened, her lips red.
“It’s going to be so good. I’ve been waiting for days for a repeat.”
She wet her lips and then stroked her hand up and down his erection. “Please.”
He breathed deep. “What do you want?”
In response, she surprised him by undoing his belt and stripping him out of his pants. She pressed kisses to his bare chest, making him groan. And then she stroked him with a sure hand, bringing him ever closer to the brink.
“Ah, Sera.”
She bent before him and took him in her mouth, loving him.
