Jezebel's Lion(6)

She’d had dreams like this before, but none had ever felt so real. As she became more awake a loud purring made itself known. The chest she was on rattled with the noise. A big cat was nearby, and it was ruining her dream.

“Mmm, what a weird dream. I don’t like cats. I hate cats. I wonder why one would be in my dream ruining it. I’m a dog person, have been since my fifth birthday and that nasty cat scratched me so much I spent the rest of the day at the doctor.” The purring stopped, and Jess hoped a cat wasn’t around ready to pounce and scratch her eyes out. “Argh, maybe I’m having a nightmare.”

Jess sat up and slowly opened her eyes as a deep voice moaned, “What is the deal with mates not liking cats?”

Eyes widening she let out a scream as she looked into Brandon Pride’s face. Backing up, she fell off the bed, which had the breath leaving her, and her scream stopped. She stumbled to a stand and noticed all she had on was her lingerie. “Oh. My. God. Oh. My. God.” Her mind went blank for a moment as she looked down at her flabby stomach, then back at the naked god before her. Then her brain seemed to click back into motion. “Why the hell am I naked? Why on earth am I here?” Jess looked around her at the sparse room. “Where am I?” Brandon stood, and Jess felt her mouth drop wide open.

“You’re not naked. You have a bra and underwear on. You’re here because you asked not to go home because you were drunk. And lastly, you’re at my house.”

Jess closed her mouth but couldn’t stop staring at him. Brandon was amazing. He was tall, six something and pure muscle. His gorgeous blond hair was long enough that she wanted to brush it out of his eyes, which were green one moment and then flashed gold the next. His stance was that of a man who knew his power. He didn’t care that he was as naked as the day he was born. Her eyes traveled over his toned, tight body, but her gaze kept straying to his manhood, which was now growing.

“If you keep looking at it like that I will not be accountable for my actions.”

She snapped her gaze up to his face and felt her whole body heat with embarrassment at being caught staring. She wished what he said was true. What she wouldn’t give to lose her virginity to someone as experienced as he was and as handsome as he was. Jess had heard stories about how passionate and virile the Pride men were. Brandon was way out of her league, but if she could have just the one time to know what it could be like, she knew she would be happy.

Taking a deep breath she asked herself what was the worst he could do, besides reject her? She could handle that. It wasn’t like she would ever see him again. Running her fingers through her hair, she curled her lips up in what she hoped was a smile, straightened her back, and walked towards him.

When she stood in front of Brandon, who stared at her with wide golden eyes, Jess slowly ran the tips of her fingers over his chest and looked up into his strong, masculine face. “Maybe I like what I see. What would you do if I said I won’t hold you accountable? That I’m hoping my looking causes you to take action.”

Quick as lightning Brandon grabbed her hands and held them tight. On a strangled moan his mouth come down and took hers. His lips were hard at first and softened the more she relaxed.

Jess was nervous. She couldn’t believe she was doing this and who she was doing it with. His tongue traced her lips, seeking entry, and she opened and met his tongue with hers letting the burning inside her take over.

Brandon let go of her hand, and his came and rested on her back before sliding down and gripping her ass in his palms. He squeezed her globes as his mouth took everything she could give until she pulled away gasping for breath. Brandon didn’t stop. His lips trailed down and sucked on her neck. He pushed her closer against his hard body, grinding her against him.

Jess couldn’t seem to catch her breath. Her body was alight, and she felt an all-consuming passion take over her. Her body tingled, and Brandon’s touch made the fire burn higher. He picked her up and placed her on the bed, then lay over her, caging her in before she even had a chance to think about the new position.

Brandon moved his hands from her ass, and they came up and cupped her breasts pushing them up over her bra so they looked like an offering. He left the crest of her neck and stared at the offering.

“I love your breasts. They’re perfect.” He moaned and leaned down to lick over one of her pointed nipples. He then swapped and did the same to the other. A shot of ecstasy slammed straight to her pussy. Brandon caressed her breasts and sucked her nipples, swapping to make sure he didn’t give one more attention than the other.