Treat Me (One Night with Sole Regret #8)(26)

He shook his head.

"Mmm."

His cock twitched. What was it about that throaty sound that always drew a response from his nether regions?

"Stand up and turn me around," she said.

"How?"

"I want to suck your cock."

He didn't mind taking orders when they benefited him. He stood on the bed and rotated her so that her head was toward him. Her long hair trailed down behind her and brushed his legs as she swayed gently on her back within the swing. Smiling at him, she stripped the condom from his length and tossed it aside. At first, her touches, kisses, and delicate licks were reserved, but apparently something about his soft groans of encouragement made her bolder. He gasped when she drew him into her mouth and took as much of his length as she could into her throat. Her throat constricted as she sucked at him, her glorious hair tickling his thighs rhythmically as she used the sway of the swing to pull him in and out of her mouth. He stroked her breasts and plucked at her nipples as she sucked. The feel of her mouth tugging at his bare skin soon had him again teetering on the edge of release.



       
         
       
        

She must have tasted his impending orgasm because she suddenly pulled away. "Don't come yet," she said. "I want to try something."

The green flecks in her hazel eyes caught the light. He couldn't resist leaning forward to kiss her in her upside-down position.

"What did you have in mind?" he asked.

"Can I use the swing in reverse cowgirl?"

"You can use it any way you want."

He soon found out how imaginative his new lover could be. Smart girls rocked his world. And this one in particular had stolen his heart.





Chapter Four


 … plastic, it's fantastic!

Amanda caught the tail end of that very specific ringtone when she was woken by her blaring cellphone. She accidentally smacked herself in the face when she tried to open her eyes. Her lids refused to budge. Why the hell was Tina calling at this ungodly hour? And why did it feel like a log was resting on her belly?

The log shifted and slid up her torso to grasp her breast. She smiled when she realized the log belonged to Jacob. Her phone stopped ringing, and she relaxed back into her pillow. She had no desire to speak to her sister this morning. Not when she had a hot and hunky man at her disposal. Amanda rolled onto her side and trailed a hand over Jacob's hard-muscled back. He buried his face in her neck and inhaled. Amanda shivered and dragged her fingertips along his hip, the curve of his ass.

Aqua's "Barbie Girl" blared from her phone again.

Amanda groaned. Ugh! Too early for that annoying, perky shit.

"Are you going to ignore that?" Jacob said, his warm breath teasing the skin along her throat.

"That was my plan," she said.

Jacob tugged her closer, seeming to agree that ignoring Tina was a great idea. "What time is it?"

"I dunno," Amanda said, caught by an unexpected yawn. "Five a.m.? Six?"

Jacob lifted his head to peer at the clock next to his bed and stiffened. "It's almost nine."

"Nine? Nine! Oh shit, I was supposed to pick up Julie at eight!"

Amanda scrambled from the bed and reached for her phone. It fell silent in her hand. "Tina's going to be so pissed."

"We can pick up Julie together," Jacob said.

Amanda slowly turned in his direction, her eyes burning from being stretched wide. "Are you fucking insane?"

"Why? It's my weekend to have her. Tina can't keep her from me."

"If Tina sees us together, she'll flip. Have you ever seen her lose her shit? Scary. Very scary."

Jacob shook his head. Of course he'd seen Tina lose her shit. He'd been married to her once. "You can tell her you picked me up on the way to get Julie." 

"Then she'll know we talk to each other."

Jacob grinned crookedly. "We do a lot more than talk to each other."

"Jacob, Tina cannot find out about us."

Jacob's jaw hardened. Avoiding her gaze, he rolled out of bed and reached for the switch that raised the swing into the hidden panel above the bed. God, she loved that swing.

"After last night, I thought maybe you were willing to declare me as yours."

"I wish I could," she said. "You know she'll use our involvement against you. You know she will."

"Well, maybe I'm sick of letting her dictate my life. We aren't married anymore. She has no claim over me."

"She has a claim over your daughter. Do you want to risk losing visitation rights?"

"The courts can't take Julie away from me just because I'm in love with someone my ex-wife wouldn't approve of."