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In a sexy move, she let her knees part. “Is this what you’re looking for, Jace?”
“Strip.”
A shudder rolled through her at his one-word command.
Watching her every move, he stood at the end of the bed and removed his boots, socks and shirt. He took off his belt and left his sidearm safely on the nightstand within reach. But with his team keeping a close eye on the building and her condo, he had confidence that they wouldn’t be disturbed.
Her eyes hazed as she watched him. Slipping her arms out of the robe sleeves, she revealed a nightgown underneath, equally as silky as the robe, with a Japanese floral print on it.
He said the name of the flowers in Japanese.
Her lips fell apart. “What is that?”
“Cherry blossoms. The flowers on your nightgown,” he rasped, setting a knee on the bed and climbing toward the sweet treat he ached for so bad. “Now take it off before I shred it.”
“Oh god!” She had to dig her heels into the bed to lift her ass up enough to remove the garments. In a blink, she was totally naked.
Jace’s mouth dried out. “You’re not wearing…”
“Underwear.” She nodded. “I didn’t want you to know the color this time.”
He made a noise and might have said a bad word or two that would get his mouth washed out with soap if his momma ever heard them. But his mind blanked as he threw himself between Bronte’s curvy thighs and lowered his mouth to her pussy.
* * * * *
Bronte gripped the covers. Her entire body thrummed. Her nerve endings were on fire.
As Jace swirled his tongue over and over her hard, straining clit, she shot higher and higher toward her peak. She was seconds away—heartbeats away.
Suddenly she tipped over the edge with a sharp cry. Her muscles gripped, her pussy clenched and she twisted Jace’s hair in her fingers as her orgasm ripped through her. A sharp cry tore from her lungs, and her hips bucked off the bed in time to the release pounding her core.
“Jace!”
He vibrated with a moan that sounded as though he got as much pleasure as she was. But he didn’t know what she had in store for him. This amazing man was about to get his thick cock sucked until he didn’t know his own name.
In some remote part of her brain, Bronte registered just how unlike her this all was. She might be more free-spirited than many CEOs she’d met, but she wasn’tthisfree.
Only with Jace.
A final pulsation rippled through her. Collapsing to the mattress, she panted for air. Warmth spread over her, leaving her feeling as sated as if she just swam her best time and climbed out of the pool, muscles heated with exertion, to stretch out in the sun.
Jace lifted his head and gave her a smoldering look that had her toes curling into the bed all over again.
“My turn,” she purred. “Come up here.”
He crawled overtop her like a predator cat, all strength and sleek muscles working. She hooked her arms around him and rolled, forcing him onto his back. A chuckle left him but quickly cut off as she covered the bulge of his cock with her palm.
Looking into his eyes, she slowly popped the button of his jeans and inched down the zipper. When she reached into his tight black cotton briefs and pulled his cock free, his breathing hitched.
“Sweetness, you don’t have—ahhh!”
She took him into her mouth, filling it with his hard velvet. Salt and musk danced on her taste buds as she brought him into the back of her throat.
He jammed his fingers into her hair, tugging the strands and shoving the length aside so he could watch her suck him.
Chest swelling with the heady power of being able to bring her strong bodyguard to his metaphorical knees, she moved down his body. She stretched out between his legs and gripped his jeans to wiggle them down his hips for better access.
When his full balls appeared, she stroked them gently while taking his cock to the root.
