Slowly, he slid the jeans down long muscular thighs before letting them drop and kicking them to the side.
Lana’s mouth went dry as she studied his perfect body. He was more defined than she remembered, his muscles smoother and less corded. But his shoulders and chest were just as broad, his hips just as narrow, and his powerful thighs still lean and tight. And his cock…
She licked her lips and gazed down at his erection, thick and ready, jutting from its nest of soft, dark curls. She couldn’t tear her eyes away. So much bigger than she remembered.
“I think I got the better end of our deal,” he murmured.
Her body tightened. “I’m not sure I agree.”
Satisfaction creased his face and his firm mouth closed over hers, taking possession so quickly she was caught off guard. He licked along the seam of her lips and then thrust his tongue into her mouth as he cupped her sex, brushing his palm gently over her curls.
Her throat tightened. Her every breath seared her lungs as he slid his fingers through her folds.
“You’re so wet for me.” He held up his fingers so she could see them glistening with her need.
On impulse, Lana grasped his hand and leaned forward, drawing his fingers into her mouth, tasting her salty sweetness on her tongue. James groaned, his body tensing as she slid her lips up and down his fingers.
“Babe…”
Ignoring the warning tone in his voice, she sucked harder, licking his fingers, swirling her tongue over the tips until a moan broke from him.
“Christ.” He wrenched his fingers away and slammed her hands against the wall. Pleasure crashed through her like a tidal wave, silencing the warning that had made her stop him only a short time ago.
“I’ve gotta have you now, babe,” he rasped. “Hard and fast like you want and you are not going to move.” The commanding voice, the knowledge he could keep her pinned to the wall, melted her inside.
Cupping her ass, he lifted her until she could wrap her legs around his waist, and then he anchored her against the wall and captured one nipple in his mouth.
As he sucked and laved her nipple into a tight, hard peak, the room heated past bearing and sweat trickled down her back. He teased one nipple, and then the other, until her breasts swelled to the point of pain and her body arched against the wall. Her sex throbbed in time to the beating of her heart and a violent tremor of need shook her body.
What happened to hard and fast?
“You have beautiful breasts,” he murmured. “I could play with them all night.”
Lana frowned. Not what she wanted to hear. “James…”
He arched an eyebrow and then slid his hand between them, trailing his fingers through her folds, drawing a gasp from her that made him chuckle.
“That close?”
She stifled a whimper as his fingers teased her entrance, never venturing where she wanted them to go. She rocked her hips against him and he slowly pressed one finger up inside her. White-hot lightening streaked through her body and her sex clenched tight around him.
None of her lovers had made her respond like this. Nor had they ever taken such care to pleasure her. She wanted to cry that the one man who knew her body so well didn’t know her heart.
James grunted with satisfaction and slid his finger out, then added a second and pushed in deeper until she mewled with pleasure.
“That’s it, babe. I need you ready for me because I’m not going to last long.”
“If you keep doing that, neither will I,” she moaned.
“Good.” His thumb slid up and around her clit, teasing but never touching, until her muscles burned with tension and her body was strung taut like a wire.
His mouth returned to torture her nipples as his thumb rubbed up one side of her clit and then down the other. Her clit seemed to engorge, the need for release almost painful. She wiggled against the erection pressed firmly against the side of her thigh, trying to ease him inside of her.
“Don’t move.” He slapped her bottom and the sharp sting shot straight to her clit.
Desire screamed through her body. Her head fell back against the wall and she groaned. “You never did that before.”
“You didn’t need it before.”
Her sex clenched. How could such innocent words be so damned arousing? And why was his slap more pleasure than pain?
He released her to grab a condom from his dresser. The crinkle of the wrapper brought her back to reality long enough to tell him she was still on the pill.
He shook his head as he sheathed himself. “I’m not a saint, babe. Better to be safe.”
A shiver ran down Lana’s spine and her arousal dropped with the speed of a skydiver in freefall. Nice. While she had been pining away, he was out fucking anything that moved. She stiffened, but before she could push him away, the head of his cock pressed against her swollen entrance, making her sex pulse and her clit throb.