Surviving Broken(66)

She poked his rock hard stomach, making him let out a whoof. Mortification set in and heat rose to her cheeks. “Reed! I mean, I’m great by myself.” She wiggled her fingers in the air. “Or if I play along—”

“I think I can help you out,” he said with a guttural hint of humor. Challenge glimmered in the depths of his eyes as devilish grin danced on his lips. “Never?”

Colored red with humiliation, she shook her head and bit on her lip nervously. “Not unless I touch myself.”

He slipped an arm beneath her back and tugged her to the center of the bed. Reed tilted his head to the side as if contemplating her discomfiture. “You’re really stepping out of your comfort zone with me, aren’t you?”

“You have no idea.”

“JC?”

“Umm hmm.”

“I’ll be worth it.” He pressed warm soft kisses to her forehead, temple and cheek, brushing her nose with his. “You need to relax. No more thinking. No more worrying. No more rules.” He strummed his fingers over her heart. “Feel me in here. Can you do that?”

“I’ll try. You might have to walk me through it.” She gave him an awkward smirk of sarcasm.

“Oh, darlin’, I’m gonna walk you through it, kiss you through it, feel you through it, taste you through it. Hell, I’m hoping you call out my name through it, but for some reason, if I can’t get you off, by all means, play along. It won’t hurt my feelings. But I don’t think you’ll need to.”

They studied each other and his hand trailed down her arm as he nibbled up the side of her neck.

“And, JC,”—his eyes lifted, gazing fixedly at her—“no faking it.”

She swallowed hard and shook her head. “I won’t. I promise.”

He raised her hands above her head. “Close your eyes.”

She felt the intensity of his needs in the heat of his breath rich with yearning as he placed kisses along her exposed neck and shoulder. With excruciating patience, Reed roamed over her nude body, exploring her most vulnerable places, seeking out sensitive dips and curves that brought sounds of desire humming from her throat and goose bumps to cover her skin.

Reed descended between her thighs. His mouth, searing hot, kissed her in a full-blown searching manner. Her heart slammed erratically in anticipation as a long sweeping stroke of his tongue opened her moist flesh. She squirmed in response and let out a low moan. Her legs spread fully open as he curled one arm beneath her bottom and reached up to clasp her damp, tight breast between his fingers. His tongue flicked and licked, the sensation maddening, sending a tingling rush straight to the throbbing ache of her personal favorite spot.

Her hips rolled in sync with the waves of pleasure building inside her. With every precise lick of the tip of his tongue, her hips rose off the bed. JC slammed her palms flat to the bed, gripping the sheets, tangling her fingers in the cotton fabric. Sounds of excitement filled the quiet room. Her breath hissed. A muffled, hushed voice, an unfamiliar voice, cried out in pleasure. “Oh, yes. Oh, God.”

“Yes, darlin’.” A lusty groan of command resonated up from between her thighs.

A fevered madness slipped over her as he pushed a finger inside. Her breathing came in ragged gasps. “Oh, Reed!”

“More?” he murmured.

Taking her zealous cry as a yes, he plunged another finger past her entrance, pumping in rhythm with each silky flick of his tongue.

Pleasure surged in one direction, forceful and deep, until she thought she’d explode. No man had ever brought her to this point. A moan filled with raw need rose above the blood rhythm in her ears. The inner muscles of her body contracted and she shattered, melting in his mouth.

Reaching down, she gripped onto his thick, silky hair, holding him to her as another round of breakers swelled inside She clenched at his fingers plunging deeper inside while his tongue swirled steadily, catching her release. “Don’t stop, I’m not—”

Her body strained and arched higher off the bed. Another climax ripped through her as if she crested over the wave and slammed to the ocean floor. Carried away by the current of energy flowing from her lungs, she cried out his name again.

Breathless, JC panted and her ears buzzed from the pounding pulse rushing through her veins. She let out a quiet moan when Reed withdrew his fingers. He hovered over her, nuzzling her tummy and taking her breast into the burn of his mouth, mumbling sweet words of endearment through ragged breaths. “Oh, God, you taste so good. Fuck, you’ve got my dick so hard I can’t take it.”

Kneeling between her legs, he locked his lips to hers, possessing her mouth with shameless, hungry kisses consumed with lust. Unable to catch her breath, she broke the kiss and turned her head to the side.