Page 6 of Her Heroic Scrooge


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That wasn’t possible, though. A beautiful woman like Jordana would have had at least a couple of serious relationships by now.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I continued to stroke her, watching her chest rise and fall as she sucked in air and let it out. She closed her eyes and gasped again, and I wanted to tell her to stop moving against me. It felt good. Too good. But right now, my entire existence was focused on her pleasure.

What was happening here? I wasn’t just watching this beautiful woman respond to my touch. No, this was different. This was like nothing I’d ever felt with a woman before. Something in me had shifted. It was more than just wanting to save her from her overbearing former boss. I wanted to take care of this woman. I wanted her to stay right here with me forever…or at least for the rest of my life.

As she cried out, she dropped her head, settling her face next to mine. Cries turned to whimpers, slowly fading as I slid my fingers out of her panties. I grabbed her hips, lifting her off me. It seemed to take her a second to process what was happening. She looked around, but I didn’t give her a chance to ask questions.

Instead, I climbed out of the tub and reached down for her hand, helping her out. Together, we walked into the house and straight to my bedroom.

5

JORDANA

We were both wet. Soaking, actually. Cruz grabbed two large towels and met me in the living room.

Self-consciousness overwhelmed me as I stood there, wearing nothing but my comfortable cotton gray panties. If I’d known I was about to lose my virginity to a hot millionaire, I would have chosen something sexier.

My awkwardness disappeared, though, when he dropped his towel and walked toward me. He pulled me toward him and gave me a passionate kiss. I got so caught up in it, I lost my grip on the towel. It fell to the floor as I pressed my still-damp body against his.

This man had brought me to orgasm. No man had ever done that before.

But it wasn’t enough. I wanted so much more.

He gave me a gentle nudge, and I was walking backward, kissing him as we moved. With each step, every nerve in my body was on full alert, aware of nothing but him.

When my calves bumped up against the mattress, I pulled away from the kiss. Should I tell him I was a virgin now? Hemight change his mind if I said that, but didn’t I owe it to him to let him know?

“Cruz,” I said. “I?—”

“Get on the bed,” he said.

The words sent heat straight to my core. Nothing in my life had ever sounded as sexy as those four words.

I did exactly what he said, falling onto the bed and laying back against the pillow, aware of how I probably looked. Just me and my panties, my body still slightly slick from the hot tub.

When he moved toward the bedside table, I blurted out, “Don’t. Leave it on.”

He stopped and turned to look at me, surprised. I hesitated a moment, suddenly aware of this gorgeous guy looking at me. Who was I to boss him around? But he didn’t seem to mind, so I continued.

“I want to see you naked,” I said.

Doubt rose inside me once the words were out. What if he found that too forward? He might like women who sat back and let him lead.

I quickly shoved those thoughts out of my head. This was about me. This was the end of those doubts and insecurities.

He stepped over to the side of the bed, stopping at the edge. “I could use a little help.”

He didn’t need help pulling his underwear down, but I was all too happy to comply. I pushed myself to a seated position and tugged on the waistband of the briefs on either hip, yanking them down. When his cock sprang free, I looked up at him.

Did I dare? Yes, I definitely did.

I repositioned myself, moving to my knees. This was exactly what he’d hoped would happen. Squatting in front of him, I took him in my mouth, looking up at him. He didn’t take his eyes off me, lust filling them, combined with something else. SomethingI hadn’t expected to find there. Protectiveness, security. I could trust this man with my heart and my body.

Finally, he pulled out and climbed onto the bed with me, but he didn’t get on top. Not yet. Instead, he lay beside me, lifting my chin with a finger and capturing my lips with his in a kiss. The kiss was romantic and passionate all in one.

I was definitely in danger of falling for this guy. So much for taking control of this situation.

And then he broke the kiss and centered himself above me. He began kissing his way down my body just as he’d done in the hot tub, only this time he didn’t have to stop at my breasts. He spent time on my nipples, rolling his tongue around each one as his fingers once again found my clit. He ran his finger over it in time with the circular motions he was making over my nipple, driving me wild.

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