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“Yeah. Otherwise, I’m taking you upstairs, stripping you out of these clothes, and putting my mouth on every part of your body, especially your sweet pussy.”
I blink briefly, trying to get my brain to function, but I never pegged Jon for a dirty talker. But, geez.
“I take that as a yes.”
He pulls away, slipping off the couch, and for a moment, my entire body rebels. The cool air replaces his hot body, and I almost gasp at the sensation. But he doesn’t give me the time to recover. Instead, he leans down, pulling me into his arms.
“Jon, put me down.”
“Nope.”
“I insist.”
He stops at the base of the stairs. “Are you telling me no? It’s okay if you are, but you have to tell me no right now.”
I blow out a breath. It would be easy to tell him no, to tell him that I’m not into this idea at all. Or at least it should be. But my body is humming with need just for him.
“I can’t say no. I…just think this could be a big mistake. We should think about it.”
He starts walking up the stairs. “Ihavethought about it. Even before last night. Getting off to the idea of you has become one of my favorite pastimes since I arrived.”
My eyes widen.
“Then, after last night, God, that’s all I’ve thought about. The taste of you and just how sweet that pussy of yours could be. I want to be inside of you.”
He steps into my room. He sees the cat and looks at me. “I guess that’s Benjamin.”
I sniff. “Meredith needed a friend.”
He says nothing. Instead, he sets me on my feet. This is usually where I get awkward. I’m not good with intimacy, thanks to my ADHD. Other thoughts usually crowd my mind, and I can’t concentrate on what is happening. But in this instance, I don’t feel like thinking about anything else. Nothing seems important other than how he’s looking at me. It’s like I’m the most important thing in the world. Like I’m precious. I have never felt like this, even when I was young and stupid and dated guys like Chet.
I slam that door shut. I will not let a man like that ruin this moment. I’m not sure it should even be a moment, but the way Jon’s intense blue gaze moves over my body tells me that if this is a mistake, it will be worth it.
He slips his fingers beneath the hem of my t-shirt, urging it up and over my head. I’m wearing a plain black bra, and for once, I regret wearing something so comfy. Jon slips his fingers over my breasts, trailing over the skin just above the fabric.
“I’ve been obsessed with your breasts for what seems like forever.”
“We’ve known each other for less than a week.”
He snorts. “Doesn’t seem to matter when it comes to you.”
Something flutters in my stomach. Hope. That’s not something I usually want or need regarding sex. In fact, I try not to go beyond the good feelings. This is somehow different. There’s just something about the way he looks at me. It’s like I can feel it down to my bones.
He says nothing as he tugs my pants down, and I undo my bra and toss it on the floor somewhere. When Jon straightens, his gaze zeroes in on my breasts.
“Fuck.”
The word is whispered, but it’s as if he shouted it. He’s so proper, so hearing him cuss is sexy. He slides his fingers over my breasts again, his thumbs teasing my nipples. The heat that had been simmering since I tackled him that first night explodes. Impatience grinds into my arousal. I growl. He glances up from my breasts, surprise in his eyes, a smile curving his lips.
Damn, that is probably the sexiest expression I have ever had tossed in my direction.
“Frustrated?”
“Yes. I’m naked except for my panties, and you’re just taking your sweet time.”
He tugs on one of my nipples, and I shiver as I moan. Jesus, this man.
“You’re always rushing places. You need to slow down, Avery.”
