Page 37 of One Steamy Night


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“Good.”

He finished undressing her by removing her skirt. Crouching down in front of her, he lowered her black lace panties down her legs and then remained there to stare at her feminine mound. It was as if he was fascinated by it, and she knew why. Although she wasn’t sexually active, she wanted to look pretty down there regardless. That was why she routinely got a French bikini wax with a little artwork thrown in. The curls left down there were in the shape of a heart.

“That design is beautiful,” he said, standing back on his feet.

“Thanks.”

“And just so you know, Nadia, tonight will be a night of pleasure for the both of us. Especially for you.”

She tilted her head to look up at him. Did he know about her virginity? “Why especially for me?”

“Because you deserve a man cherishing your body while making love to it.”

His words touched Nadia. Her first time with a man was playing out how she’d hoped, how she’d fantasized it could be. She’d always wanted her first to be someone who wouldn’t rush things. Someone who’d want to pleasure her, and Jaxon just said he would.

Her breath took on a different pattern when Jaxon’s gaze moved from her eyes down her naked body—head to toe—before returning to the juncture of her thighs.

Feeling emboldened, she took a couple of steps to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Doing so made them skin-to-skin, hard to soft.

She whispered, “I’m ready for the Jaxon Ravnel experience.”

Fourteen

The Jaxon Ravnel experience?

No woman had ever termed making love with him that way, Jaxon thought. Coming from Nadia, he would take it. Not only would he take it, but he would try like hell to make it an experience she would never forget. It took more than great sex to bind a woman to a man and vice versa, but at least it was an explosive connection.

Sweeping her into his arms he carried her over to the bed. By the end of the night, she would be his physically. He would continue to work on her mentally by having them get to know each other more, showing her how good they could be together and making sure she fully understood the impact she had on his heart and the place he had designed for her in his life.

After placing her on the bed, he joined her there. Pulling her into his arms, he zeroed in on her mouth for a kiss. More than anything, he wanted to not only give Nadia intense pleasure, but he also wanted them to savor the night so she’d want plenty of steamy nights with him. The kiss was long, deep and passionate. It fired up everything inside of him and, from the sound of her moans, it fired her up as well.

Simultaneously, his hands were all over her. His fingers touched areas on her body he intended to give his full concentration to later. Right now, his focus was on her mouth and her taste. From their first kiss he’d found her flavor addictive and mind-blowingly delicious. He could kiss her all day or every chance he got. Holding back and not kissing her good-night when he’d brought her home after dinner on his jet had been the hardest thing he’d ever had to do.

Finally, he broke off the kiss and stared down at her. Her lips glistened, and he lowered his head to lick the wetness from them with the tip of his tongue. After licking and nibbling around her mouth a while, he licked toward her neck. From there he licked his way to her breasts and took a swollen peak into his mouth. He heard a whimper escape her lips as he sucked harder. Like he’d told her, she had beautiful breasts. They were the perfect size and shape. When he’d removed her bra to reveal them, sensations ripped through him. It had taken everything he had to hold himself in check. He’d never considered himself a breast man. Of course he liked looking at them and sampling them on occasion. But he’d never wanted to gobble up a pair like he was doing to Nadia.

Then he eased his finger between her legs. He began to shamelessly stroke her there while he devoured her breasts. Her feminine scent got to him, arousing him in a way he hadn’t thought possible. It was then that he knew it was time to go further south. Shifting his body, he pulled away from her breasts and moved down to her stomach, licking and nibbling. Her skin was soft, delicate beneath his tongue, and the taste was incredible. He figured if her skin tasted this awesome, he could just imagine how tasty the area between her legs would be.

“Jaxon...”

Although her thighs opened when he’d placed his head between them, the way she’d said his name made him think no other man had gone down on her before. He glanced up and saw how she was looking at him with a mixture of want, need and curiosity. He knew then he would take his time, feast on her properly, to ensure this part of lovemaking was something she enjoyed.

He lowered his head and went to work. Grabbing hold of her hips, he eased his tongue inside of her. He loved the moan she made; he’d made one as well. She was so damn delicious. Her delectable flavor seemed to send his tongue into a licking frenzy. Locking his mouth to her feminine mound while holding her hips tight, he began devouring her. She grabbed his head to hold him to her. Such a thing wasn’t needed since he had no intention of going anywhere. Never had his tongue been so eager to satisfy a woman.

He knew from the sudden jerking of her body that she was climaxing, but he refused to pull his mouth away. He kept it there while his tongue enjoyed the taste of her feminine juices. They invigorated him, filled him with a craving the extent of which he’d never felt for a woman. After lapping up as much of her as he could, he pulled his mouth away and looked up at her.

The satisfaction on her face touched him, sent sensuous shivers all through his body. She had enjoyed it as much as he had, and he was glad. Now it was time for the union of not only their bodies, but also their minds and souls.

Taking a deep breath, which included a whiff of her scent, he moved to ease his body over hers. While holding her gaze firmly with his, he slowly entered her. He knew the moment his earlier suspicions were confirmed. He was going where no man had gone before.

He was humbled and honored to be Nadia’s first. Although she might not know it or accept it, she belonged to him in every way a woman could belong to a man. At twenty-eight he wasn’t sure why she’d waited but she had and he would be the lucky guy. The only guy.

Their gazes held and as he stared into her eyes, he felt the same degree of desire he’d felt when he’d first met her, the same desire he felt whenever he was close to her. Now they were as close as two people could possibly be. All he could do was stare down into her beautiful face. With her hair spread out across the pillows, her features were even more striking. If it was possible to fall in love with her even more, at that moment he did.

He moved again and she widened her legs as if to welcome him in. When he had pushed his way inside her to the hilt, he asked, “You’re okay?”

Reaching up, she wrapped her arms around his neck. She smiled and said, “Yes, I’m okay.”

“Good, because I’m about to give you the ride of your life, sweetheart.”

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