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The raw, aching lust that pulsed through my body washed away any hesitation. Her lips parted on a moan, and I dove right in, my tongue stroking hers in a rhythm that bordered on frantic. I dug my fingers into her hips then lifted her.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, her hands coming up to fist in my hair, and she kissed me back with a ferocity that took my breath away.
Turning, I slammed us back into the wall, pinning her against it with my hips. She cried out, grinding her hips against my rock-hard cock, and it was all I could do not to strip her bare and fuck her right there against the wall.
I ran my hands over her thighs then up to her waist, where a thin strip of smooth skin between her pants and top teased me. Taunted me. I yanked her cropped sweater off in one quick movement, only breaking the kiss long enough to pull it over her head and toss it away.
Then my hands were in her hair, angling her head back so I could kiss her deeper, harder. I was so fucking hard that I felt like I might explode. The need to have her was so intense that I barely knew how to handle it. I’d never wanted a woman so badly.
Seeing her up on the rooftop tonight, getting herself off while she moaned my name, had made something snap. For weeks now, my attraction to her had grown, and I couldn’t ignore it any longer. I had to have her.
The beast within me was so close to the surface, blocking out all rational thought, urging me on with animalistic desire.
I scraped my teeth down her neck, biting hard enough at the sensitive flesh where her neck met her shoulder to cause her to yelp, but not hard enough to draw blood. She must have liked it because her hands trailed down over my shoulders and back, scraping hard enough that I knew there would be marks tomorrow.
“Garrett,” she breathed, arching into me as my mouth worked its way lower, teasing the top of her full breasts with my tongue. She shuddered, and my cock responded, pulsing between us.
I pulled back, grinning wickedly as I took in the sight of her—face flushed, lips swollen, hair disheveled, and nothing but a thin bit of lace between her glorious tits and my hands.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I murmured.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as she moved her hands to my chest, her fingers shaking as she began unbuttoning my shirt.Oh, hell yes.
I watched her, my heart pounding furiously. She stripped my shirt off, dropped it to the floor, and ran her nails over my chest. I trembled from her touch, willing myself not to rush this, wanting to savor every moment.
When she lifted her gaze, our eyes locking, I dipped my fingers into the lacy fabric, lightly grazing her pebbled nipples. Jessica whimpered, and I shoved the cups of her bra aside, bending to capture a taut bud in my mouth. I sucked and flicked my tongue, reaching behind her to unfasten her bra and let it drop to the floor.
I would never forget the sounds she was making right then. She was so responsive to my every touch. I already knew she’d be soaking wet, and the anticipation drove me wild. Spinning with her still in my arms, I gripped her ass, holding her close as I walked through her suite, bypassing the couch in favor of her bedroom.
It was dark as we fell on the bed together, and she squirmed as I kissed my way down her stomach, stopping just above the waist of her pants. Pulling back, I moved to the side of the bed, turning on a lamp on her nightstand.
Looking down at her sprawled on her bed, her hair fanned out over the soft white blankets, I paused, just soaking in her beautiful body, committing those delicious curves to memory.
She bit her lip under my scrutiny, her hands coming up to cover her breasts. I shook my head, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head. “I want to see you. All of you. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
Her chest heaved as she breathed, her eyes wide. “I… I don’t…”
I paused, my face inches from hers, waiting. But she didn’t say anything else. My chest tightened at the thought that she didn’t want this, but I wouldn’t pressure her into anything she didn’t want.
“If you want me to stop, Jess, tell me now.”
She gazed up at me, a tremble racing through her body. Then she shook her head. “No, I don’t want you to stop.”
I dropped my forehead to hers, my breath whooshing out in relief. “Good.” I kissed her lips softly. “Because I’m about to make you feel really fucking good.”
She laughed nervously as I pulled back and moved my hands to her pants. I watched her expression as I slowly unfastened them then dragged them down her legs. When I cupped her mound with my palm, she bucked against me, her eyes darkening with desire.
Fuck. The scent of her arousal hit me hard as I bent to kiss her inner thigh. My cock throbbed, begging for release, but I ignored it, wanting to pleasure her first.
I trailed my tongue up her thigh, stopping just at the edge of her matching lacy panties. Glancing up at her, I found her watching me, her eyes heavy-lidded now. I gripped her thighs, pushing them wide, and then I kissed her through the flimsy fabric.
She arched up, but I held her firmly in place, dragging my tongue over her clit. She whimpered, the sound needy and desperate. I lifted my head and winked.
“Hang on, baby. I’m just getting started.”
I took my time, teasing her, running my tongue along the edges of her panties, occasionally dipping underneath the lace to gently caress her pussy lips.
“Garrett,” she moaned. “Please…”
