Kendall opened her mouth to tell him that his spankings were part of the reason she’d come to see him, but Jason kissed her before she could get the words out. His mouth moved over hers gently, his tongue slowly intertwining with hers. She moaned and parted her lips, running her hands up the front of his shirt. Mmm, he tasted even better than she remembered.
Jason deepened the kiss, sliding his hand in her hair and tilting her head back so he could claim her mouth completely. His other hand glided up her midriff to cup her breast through the thin material of her shirt. His thumb found her nipple, making it harden beneath her bra, and she whimpered. It was as if he knew exactly where she needed to be touched.
“God, Kendall, you make me crazy,” he rasped. He kissed his way along her jaw to find her ear with his lips. “I want you.”
“Yes.”
The word was a desperate whisper. She grabbed his head and pulled him in for another kiss, finding his tongue with hers and inviting it to come out and play a game of follow the leader.
Jason groaned and swung her up in his arms. Kendall looped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder as his long strides took them up the stairs, then down a short hallway and into the bedroom.
The room was lit only by the moon’s glow coming in through the huge window, so she couldn’t see much of it. Not that she was interested in the décor. At the moment, she couldn’t seem to concentrate on anything but the gorgeous man in front of her.
Kendall hadn’t slept with many men—including Keith, she could probably count them on one hand—but she could never remember wanting to be with anyone as much as she wanted to be with Jason right now.
Jason gazed down at her with such desire in his blue eyes that it made her breath hitch. Eyes locked with hers, he slid hands underneath her top and slowly pushed it up. She trembled beneath his fingers, sighing as they found their way up her stomach to cup her breasts through the silky material of her bra. Her nipples stiffened under his touch as he brushed their tips.
Kendall bit her lip to stifle a groan. Jason’s method of undressing her might be fun, but it was taking way too long. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, she stripped it off in one swift motion. The smolder in Jason’s eyes as he took in her bra-covered breasts told her he didn’t mind her initiative. Good. Then he wouldn’t mind if she took off his shirt, too.
Sidling close, she slowly undid the buttons. The material fell away at her touch, revealing tantalizing glimpses of lean muscle and lightly tanned skin, and she eagerly pushed the shirt from his shoulders and down his arms.
Kendall let out a moan. Dear God, she didn’t think she’d ever seen a more perfect man. There were definitely some advantages to being with a man who spent so much of his time outdoors.
As if standing there without touching her was suddenly too much for him, Jason reached out to take her breasts in his hands again. Kendall gasped as he teased her nipples through the satin by making circular motions with his thumbs. She caught his shoulders and arched against him with a soft sigh of pleasure. As pleasurable as what he was doing felt, she wanted to feel his hand on her bare breasts. She was just about to unhook her bra when he reached around to open the clasp. Her breasts spilled into his waiting hands, and she tightened her hold on his shoulders as he bent to take one pink nipple in his mouth and swirl his tongue around it. Her nipples had always been sensitive, but never more so than they were at that moment, and she moaned as he made love to first one breast, then the other.
When he was done, he pressed a tender kiss to both nipples, then trailed hot kisses up her neck and along her jaw until he found her mouth. His tongue took possession of hers with a fierceness that made her dizzy, and she was barely even aware of him unbuttoning her jeans until he pushed the down over her hips.
Kendall shivered with anticipation as his big hands cupped her panty-covered ass. The fantasy from the other day was still fresh in her mind, and for one crazy moment, she thought he might bend her over the bed and spank her. But he only pushed them down like he’d done her jeans. Then, giving her a soul-searing kiss, he urged her back onto the big bed.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he breathed.
She pushed herself up on her elbows and gave him a sexy look. “You’re pretty damn hot yourself. You’re wearing way too many clothes, though.”
Jason chuckled and reached for his belt. Kendall watched breathlessly as he unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his cock. Big, thick and hard, it was as beautiful as the rest of him.
“This better?” he asked.
She smiled. “Much.”