Her gaze flashed to the blue satin robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door. She’d just have to slip it on, then quickly go into her bedroom and get dressed while Jake was in the kitchen.
Libby donned the knee-length robe, the satin slithering over her skin. She quickly tied the belt in front, opened the bathroom door, and came face to face with Jake.
He paused in the act of knocking as the door swung open. She heard him inhale sharply and her hands trembled as she tightened the belt on her robe.
“I can’t find the coffee,” he said hoarsely, his hand dropping to his side.
“It’s - it’s in the cupboard…to the left of the kitchen sink.” Libby couldn’t tear her gaze from his. Her nipples tightened under his sensual scrutiny and her breathing quickened.
“Libby.” Jake cupped the nape of her neck and lowered his head. His mouth covered hers hungrily. Her pulse skittered with excitement as he wrapped his other arm around her waist and pulled her flush against his body.
She wound her arms around his neck, kissing him back with just as much hunger. Had they really only been dating for four weeks? She was so ready to take their relationship to the next level.
He molded her body to his, his palms roaming over the curves of her derriere. Sparks of arousal raced down her spine at his intimate touch. His lips grazed her neck, and she turned her head slightly to grant him better access to her sensitive flesh.
Libby sighed in surrender, relishing the feel of his hard, muscular body against her soft, curvy contours. His lips and hands felt so good, she didn’t want him to stop - ever.
She pressed herself against him, silently telling him she wanted more. His hard manhood jutted against her softness; her pulse pounded at the proof that he wanted her too.
“Sweetheart,” he murmured, taking her lips again. His tongue swept into her mouth and she gave herself up to the incredible feelings his kiss aroused.
He walked a couple of steps backward into the hallway, holding her close. “Where’s your bedroom?”
Her mind hazy with desire, Libby took a couple of seconds to fully understand the question. “Here.” She tugged him into the room next to the bathroom. A brass double bed occupied the center of the soft lavender and cream bedroom.
A dresser stood near the doorway, the top bare. Jake backed her up against it, his hands fumbling with the belt of her robe. When he tugged the robe open, his eyes flared with need and she trembled with a combination of self-consciousness and anticipation.
“You’re even more beautiful than my fantasies,” he rasped, his voice scraping her nerve endings raw with desire.
Her lingering self-consciousness vanished, and she melted at his words. Jake Morgan was definitely the right man to give her heart to.
He kissed the tip of her breast and she moaned at the sensation of his tongue on her hardened nipple. “I want you,” she breathed, suddenly aware of the damp valley between her thighs.
Jake turned his attention to her other nipple, laving the dusky pink bud, until Libby’s knees trembled. She wrapped her arms around his waist for support, her head dropping back as desire swirled through her, overtaking her.
His thumbs teased her diamond-hard nipples, and his lips scorched her neck. “Please Jake,” she begged, not sure how much longer she could withstand his sensual onslaught. She felt as if she was going to die if he teased her much longer.
Her eyes widened as he easily lifted her onto the top of the dresser. Her lips clung to his as he kissed her with a passionate intensity that blazed a trail of fire through her lower body. His hands teased and caressed her, slowly trailing lower until they reached her thighs. Libby’s breath hitched when his fingers skimmed her inner thighs, gently parting her moist, wet folds. She clutched his shoulders as his finger stroked her secret nub, desire and need spiraling out of control.
“Please.” She writhed against his finger, wanting more, needing to climax. Needing Jake. Now.
His finger explored her damp depths, tantalizing her with the promise of ecstasy as he returned again and again to her most sensitive spot. Her body tightened and she grasped his shoulders as waves of incredible release shuddered through her.
Sighing with satisfaction, she opened her eyes to find Jake gazing at her with rough hunger. “That’s only the beginning.” He covered her lips with his, showing Libby just how much he wanted her.
Her desire built anew and she wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to draw him closer to her. She squirmed against him, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her.
His brown eyes simmered with the depths of his passion. “I can’t get enough of you.” He nipped the tender flesh between her neck and shoulder, then instantly soothed it with his tongue.