The anticipation was killing her. She was eager to feel their bodies together again.
Cassie arched her back, curling her legs around him even tighter, and clenched her fists together in an effort to restrain the arousal she was feeling. She threw her head back and her long blonde hair cascaded down her back radiantly. Her whole entire body was begging for him to be inside of her. She needed him now, and she didn’t care she was now on full display from him. Nothing was left to the imagination, nor could she shield herself from him. His caramel skin fit perfectly against her paleness. His mouth found hers again, his tongue seeking entry into her mouth while his hands explored her every curve. Jordan liked the way her skin felt—smooth as silk. Her touch sent shockwaves through him. She always could make him feel as if he was a rush of fierce fire that was waiting to be alighted.
She was perfect for him.
Cassie placed her hands on Jordan’s hips, kissing his lips sweetly as she snaked a hand down to his manhood, making Jordan softly groan in appreciation of her touch. Feeling her hands rubbing against him was an amazing sensation, and it only intensified how big he already was.
She could see just how much Jordan wanted her. He was hard as a rock.
“Now,” Cassie insisted, urgency filling her voice. She wasn’t sure she could wait any longer.
Jordan took one look at Cassie’s ready face and knew she meant it. With his arms embracing Cassie’s small frame, he picked her up, his hands cupping her bottom as she locked her legs around his middle, and together, they lay down carefully onto the floor. Jordan positioned himself as he lay on top of her, carefully propping himself on his arms so he wasn’t putting all of his weight on her.
He took his time rediscovering Cassie’s body as he made his way down between her thighs. When he reached his target, he worked her with his tongue, smiling to himself as she let out a hushed moan. He couldn’t help but grind his lower body against the floor, anticipating what he was going to do to her. He increased the pressure until she hit her highest peak, continuing until the muscles of her legs weakened around him.
Jordan and Cassie drew their hands together, fingers interlacing as Jordan climbed over her and entered her slowly, gripping her hips gently with his other hand. He started out slow, pushing in and out of her at a gentle pace. Then Cassie began moving her hips in time with him, dragging her free hand up and down his back, gripping him for support as she kept up with his rhythm as his thrusts became a little more intense, a pool of sweat forming on his forehead. Her voice wept a soft moan as she noticed the look of longing in his eyes. He knew exactly how to make her feel good, as if her body was his instrument to play.
They were electrifying together, giving her a toe-curling sensation as heavy breathing filled the kitchen. Jordan continued to hit her spot in just the right way, their mouths fusing together with mind-blowing kisses and pushing each other over the edge until both couldn’t hold out any longer. Cassie quickly reached her climax and exploded, and as her body tightened around him, Jordan thrust a couple more times inside her before he too exploded when he heard his name cry from Cassie’s lips.
Cassie and Jordan lay entangled on the floor together; she rested her head in the crook of his arm, which was wrapped around her shoulders, and their hands entwined with each other’s.
“I guess we just christened my kitchen,” Cassie purred mellifluously, wearing nothing but Jordan’s button down shirt he had pulled around her. Jordan had pulled only his jeans back on, leaving his tattoos on full display for Cassie. She used one finger to slowly trace around his tattoos, a thought popping into her head about what they meant to him. She had never imagined Jordan being the type of man to actually get a tattoo, let alone four, but now she had to admit, he looked good with them.
Jordan grinned brazenly. “Mm, I guess we did. Any regrets?”
Jordan looked down at the same time Cassie looked up at him; their eyes collided, locking onto each other with a deep and momentous stare.
Cassie gave him a doe-eyed look, shaking her head. “I don’t think so. Should I be regretful that you’re the only guy I’ve ever truly been with like that?”
For the first time, Cassie really meant it; she didn’t regret what had just happened between them.
Jordan was stunned. She was a gorgeous girl, and even when they dated, she’d always gotten attention from guys. “No other man has been with you how we were?”
Cassie shook her head. “Not even close,” she answered quietly. “I guess I’ve had other priorities in life. Besides, I don’t do that kind of thing with just anybody—they have to have my heart first.”