AllFreeNovel
Share Us
For self-control.He’d been battling for it since last night, and now it was a lost cause. Jerry tightened his grip then claimed her sweet, seductive lips in a fiery kiss. He felt her tense briefly before melting into his embrace. He could feel the hunger within him as his muscles tightened and his jeans weren’t able to hide his need any longer.
He lifted his mouth from hers and asked, “Where’s your room?”
Reanna pointed to the stairs. “First door on the right,” she said as she ran her hands through the back of his hair and nipped his earlobe. That was all the encouragement Jerry needed. With long strides, he quickly crossed the hallway and climbed the flight of stairs, refusing to release her. He headed right to the bedroom and stopped. The bed was covered with stuffed animals. Not at all what he expected. She was sexy and fire, and nothing in here matched her personality. The room looked like it belonged to someone who spent all their time playing carnival games.
“Is this—?”
“My room?” she asked, her voice muffled as she kissed his neck.
“Yes,” he replied, still not able to bring himself to fully enter.
Reanna lifted her head from his neck and when she turned to look inside the room she said, “God no! I meant the room on the left.”
“Good. You had me worried for a minute,” Jerry answered as he backed out of this one and headed for hers. As soon as he entered, he noticed her uniform hanging on a hook and her gun holster hanging on the bed post. And worried again. “Tell me you don’t keep your gun under your pillow.”
Reanna said, “Locked away in my nightstand with all my private things.”
He could only imagine what sex toys she might have stashed away. As he lowered her, but kept her pressed against him, he said, “You won’t need either tonight. I’m going to make you forget all about that Mustang.”
“I thought a smart businessman always under-promised and over-delivered?” she said playfully.
Jerry ran a hand over her hip and cupped her ass. “I don’t play games and always deliver what I promise.”
“So do I,” she said, running her hands down his chest, and around to cup his ass too.
Fuck yeah.
“Honey, I want you, but I don’t want you to feel rushed. Like I said with the Mustang, we can take this as fast or as slow as you want,” he said softly. Reanna wasn’t shy, but he also didn’t want to assume anything either.
Reanna looked up to meet his eyes. All it took was one glance for him to see her hunger burning deep. He was lost. The kiss they had shared last night had been only a flicker compared to the roaring flames that promised to engulf them tonight.
“Jerry, I’m not a delicate rose petal. I won’t wilt when you touch me, but I might die if you don’t,” Reanna said. Boldly, she reached behind her back and took his hands off her ass, and led him to the side of the bed. Then she pulled her T-shirt over her head and tossed it onto a chair. “Do you need me to help you with yours?” she asked teasingly.
Jerry pulled off his shirt, then kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his jeans, and slipped out of them as well. “Now who is overdressed?”
Reanna smiled. He thought for sure she’d remove her jeans as well, but instead she said, “Still you.” She stepped closer and when her hands hit his bare skin on his stomach, his entire body hardened. She then slipped her fingers in the elastic waistband of his boxers and lowered them so fucking slowly it was almost painful. He could’ve ripped them off his own body with the anticipation of her touch.
When he was completely naked, he reached out and did the same to her, but this time, his hands didn’t leave her silky-smooth skin. And every place they touched, his lips followed. From her shoulders when he moved her bra strap, to her hips when he removed her white underwear with the pink hearts.
While Jerry’s hands roamed over her body, Reanna began to do the same. But what he hadn’t expected was for Reanna to get to her knees, reach out, and touch him. His cock sprung as though begging her to suck him. Damn, he wanted to feel those lips wrapped around his cock. But he had promised her a mind-blowing time, and that didn’t include her blowing him.
Before he could say anything, she opened her mouth, and instantly her lips wrapped around him. A deep moan escaped him. Fuck. Oh, fuck.
His hands brushed the hair away from her face as he watched her taking him into her mouth again. When she cupped his balls, he thought he’d explode right then. This couldn’t be over that fast. He needed to slow it down, gain control.
He pulled away and said, “I’m loving every fucking second of that, but enjoying it way too much.”
“So am I,” she said, and blew gently before licking the tip. A deep, husky groan rumbled through him and he couldn’t bring himself to stop her again. There was no way she wanted this more than he did. Her tongue continued to lick him from the base, up his length, to the tip, and then she’d take his cock into her mouth and suck.
“Reanna,” his voice growled, filled with need. His breath was ragged. “If you don’t stop, I won’t be able to hold back.”
He took her by her shoulders and raised her up. Jerry needed to push his own wants aside. Time to over-deliver.
He claimed her lips, his tongue hungrily exploring her mouth as his hands ran over her body. He needed to touch and taste every inch of her. He slipped a hand between her legs and said against her mouth, “Open for me.” She did and he instantly slipped a finger inside her core. She was so hot, wet, and ready for him. But there was so much more to give her.
“Please, Jerry, I want…”
“Just trust me Reanna. I’m going to give you everything you want, and more,” he said as his thumb circled her clit. She trembled in his arms.
