His other hand was suddenly spreading her lips even wider and his thumb stroked out and over her clit, rubbing small circular patterns over and over. First soft, then hard, then soft, in a constant switching pattern. His tongue dipped inside her, fucking in tandem with his fingers.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes.” She knew she was crying out but didn’t care. She was so close, so close to an orgasm that promised to be earth-shattering.
Jonas picked up on her cues and pulled his mouth back from her. “Look at me.” Her eyelids were dipping closed but she jerked them wide at his command.
She couldn’t deny him. And when she met his eyes, he rewarded her instantly. He fucked her hard with his fingers and pushed her over the edge when he pinched her clit between his thumb and finger.
She came with a scream, bucking and thrusting her hips up against his hands. He held her gaze for a long moment then finally released her when he ducked his head and began licking her pussy again. His hands gentled on her and his mouth laved and sucked at her, easing her down while he lapped at her juices.
“So beautiful,” he whispered against her skin. “So incredibly beautiful.”
“God, Jonas,” she moaned.
“What?” he asked with a smile. He couldn’t seem to keep his mouth off her skin and kept returning to trace kisses over whatever part of her he was closest to.
“That was incredible,” she keened. “So amazing.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“So tell me something,” she said as her heartbeat slow down and her lungs finally ceased their pant for air.
“What do you want to know?”
“What else did you picture doing to me?” she asked. “Did you dream of fucking me?”
He grinned. “Oh yeah, all the time.”
She leaned up on her elbows and used one hand to beckon him to her. “Well, don’t leave us both waiting then. Come on and take me.”
Chapter Four
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from him as he rose to his feet in front of her. She eased back on the bed, moving so that she was centered and her entire body was now reclined.
Jonas was an engineer, a thinker who seemed to always be on his laptop. He wore suits and ties daily. Who knew those suits hid such an incredible body. His chest was broad, sprinkled with a light dusting of hair that blended into a thicker happy trail that led to what she was dying to finally see.
God, please don’t let him be small, she prayed and then felt horrible. But damn it, she could at least be honest with herself. She liked her men to have at least a little length and thickness. It had to be a man who said that size didn’t matter, because, honestly that was a lie. A man had to have something to work with. The bulge in Jonas’ pants said he definitely had something to work with, something that promised to be spectacular.
Jonas’ hands finally had his belt undone and the button and zipper released on his slacks. He pushed them down and off, kicking them aside. He wore men’s bikini underwear. She’d never seen a guy wear them before, had snickered at them in the past. But on Jonas they were incredible, leaving little to the imagination. Then with a jerk of his hands they were down and off and he stood in front of her with nothing but a hard-on bobbing in front of him.
He was big, thick, perfect. The head of his cock was slightly larger than the shaft, crowning over it, giving it a mushroom shape that she loved. The head was already wet with arousal and she wanted to touch him, taste him like he had her.
“Meet with your approval, Princess?” he asked, palming his length and giving it a stroke and squeeze while she watched.
“Oh yes,” she breathed and sat up. She loved it when he called her princess. She didn’t care for pet names in general but she’d allowed it from Jonas since he’d first started it years ago.
“Don’t move, Jacey,” he said. “You look so good lying in my bed.”
“I want to taste you.”
He shook his head. “Not now. I’m on the edge here and I want to be inside you.”
She nodded her agreement, licking her lips. Yeah, she wanted him inside her too.
He walked to the side of the bed and opened a drawer in the bedside table. He pulled out an unopened box of condoms and she almost laughed as she watched him turn it so that he could check the date on it. Always practical. They must have been okay as he ripped it open and pulled a strip out. He ripped one free and tore it open. Within seconds he had it rolled on and was joining her.
She started to ask him a question and then thought better of it. She didn’t want to take the chance that she might say anything that would stop him from thrusting his cock deep inside her. Instead she opened her arms and legs wide, making room for him between them.