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“This is our starter marriage. It’s not even a marriage.”
“Think you can do better?” he teased.
She studied his face—the sharp cheekbones and the excellent bone structure. His chin was firm and strong, his lips- She shied away from that and went back to his eyes, the deep emerald green of it.
“No.” She shook her head. “But you are way prettier than I am and I would prefer not to be in competition with my husband for the rest of my life.”
“What do you look for in a guy?” he asked casually.
She contemplated for a few seconds. “He has to be strong, not physically, but that too. I am stubborn and willful and really do not put up with bullshit.” She pursed her lips and sent his blood pressure into overdrive. “He has to be able to put up with the fact that I have deep-down issues and he definitely cannot be as pretty as you.”
“You keep throwing that damn word around," he growled. He wanted to tell her that he already had most of the attributes she was looking for.
“Would you prefer handsome? Impossibly good-looking? What one would call a Greek god with a very hot body. I have seen you naked and have to say that you rock.”
“Lusting, are you?” his voice had dipped and was sending shivers along her spine.
“Why not?” She started the slide out of his grasp, but he prevented that by tightening his grip around her waist.
“What are you doing?”
“What does it feel like?”
“Jaylen, this is not a good idea. You know what? I think I will be able to go to sleep now.”
“Is that so?” With lightning speed and before she could make a countermove, he had trapped beneath him.
“Jaylen—"The moan escaped her as she felt the heavy pressure of his arousal. “I don’t- we don’t—"She broke off with a gasp when he kissed the sides of her lips. Words escaped her, when he introduced his tongue. It took little to no pressure from him to get her to part her lips.
The memories of that night came tumbling back in full force and sent the resistance drifting away. With a serrated sigh, her arms came up and she wrapped them around his neck, her fingers tangling in the blonde curls tumbling around his face.
His tongue entered her mouth tentatively, large hands framing her face as he ventured deeper. A sigh, a groan, flesh meeting flesh, breath intermingling that had the heat rising between them.
His hands wandered over her face and down her neck, pressing against the pulse beating like a wild trapped bird there. He could feel her nipples pressing against the thin material of her nightgown and branding his chest.
His hand spanned her throat, lifting her chin, so that he could delve deeper into her mouth. The sweetness there was almost his undoing—certainly the taste of her was driving him to distraction.
When she moved restlessly beneath him, he knew he was not going to last long. But he was afraid that if he ended the contact with her, she would change her mind and he had no idea what he would do if she decided that this was not a good idea. It feels so damn right and he needed her.
Still kissing her, he reached between them to pull at the front tie of her top, pulling it open, slowly and eased the material away so that he could feel her bare flesh. The touch of her nipple, the hardness of the flesh sent shivers all over his body.
Ending the kiss, he moved swiftly downwards so that he could pay attention to her nipples.
“Jaylen—"
“Shh—"his breath stirred the nipple and had her body arching. He introduced his tongue first, touching the tip of it to the tight bud. Her fingers clutched at his hair in desperation. When he pulled the bud into his mouth, she dissolved completely.
A cry escaped her and she could feel the fire unfurling inside her belly. Sensations hit her so swiftly that they left her breathless and out of sorts.
He suckled hungrily, his body tight, his heart hammering inside his chest. His body felt hot and feverish and he was yearning. He was actually craving her. He could not wait any longer. Reaching between them, he managed to release his straining erection. Nudging her thighs apart, he entered her.
Her fingers dug into the corded muscles of his shoulders as her eyes flew wide open, her lips parted. His head lifted and their eyes met and held. He went still at the look of intense passion on her exquisite face. She was so tight that he felt as if he was being squeezed, sucked dry.
“Anika.” His head lowered and he brushed his lips against hers. “Anika.” He took her lips hungrily, swallowing her moans deep inside his throat. Her hands gripped his shoulders, before wandering restlessly down his long, lean tapered back.
He moved slowly at first, sliding into her. His hands drifted down to her hips where he nudged her left thigh up and brought her foot to rest on his taut buttocks. He heard her gasp as he drove into her and felt when she stiffened.
The climax slammed into her viciously, sending tremors throughout her body. He came just then, too, his body shuddering on top of hers. He poured himself into her until he felt as if he would never stop.
