thick, silky hair as he glanced up my body to share a smile.
“I love you,” I whispered.
Jamie’s eyes brightened. “I love you more.”
“So competitive,” I teased.
He chuckled and then kissed me just above my sex, his eyes on me.
My breath caught as his lips skirted where I wanted them to go. He raised my left thigh off the bed and started at my knee. His kisses were wet, savoring, hungry, as his mouth made its way up my inner thigh. His stubble scratched and tickled, adding a whole new layer of sensation to the experience. When he licked the crease between my thigh and sex, my hips lifted off the bed with a startled gasp.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said reverently, his breath puffing against me.
“Please.” I slid my fingers in his hair, staring down at him in torment. “Please.”
His mouth came down on me.
I whimpered, throwing my head back, hands fisting the sheets at my sides as I let my legs fall open to him. He flicked my clit in a tease, circling it, tormenting me. Then something took him over. Jamie’s hands gripped tight to my thighs as his mouth devoured.
I could feel my climax teetering on the edge, the muscles in my thighs trembling and tightening.
Then his fingers entered the playing field.
I gasped, moaning in growing need as he pushed me further toward orgasm.
It didn’t take long. I stiffened and exploded, crying out his name as my inner muscles clamped around his fingers.
But he didn’t stop.
Jamie kept sucking, licking me, groaning and growling like a starving man, until I was coming again. “Jamie!” I screamed his name in disbelief as another orgasm shuddered through me.
Then he was over me, his mouth on mine, his tongue licking at my tongue, until I could taste us both.
He broke the kiss, his expression pained. “Condom,” he panted.
“I’m on the pill.” I was frantic. I didn’t want to wait. I could feel him hard and throbbing against my wet, and I wanted him.
Jamie looked in agony as he shook his head. “I haven’t been checked in six months.”
It was a cold, hard splash of reality.
Jamie had slept with another woman, perhaps several, in the last six months.
It cooled my skin.
“No, no.” Jamie rested more of his weight into me as he stared into my eyes. “Don’t think about it. Don’t pull away. No one has ever meant anything to me but you … and as much as I want to come inside you, I love you too much. I’m not going bare until I’ve been checked.”
I nodded, my emotions swinging from left to right. This was my Jamie in my arms. The Jamie who protected me from everything, even himself. Still, “I don’t have any condoms.”
He lowered his forehead to my chest and took a deep, shaky breath. “Give me a second.” Then he jumped off the bed and hurried out of the bedroom.
I raised myself onto my elbows as I listened to my front door open. Then I heard the distant sound of his apartment door opening and slamming a few seconds later.
Then my door banged shut.
Jamie marched into the bedroom, and I swear I had a mini orgasm at the sight of him rolling a condom onto his hard length.
“God, you’re unfairly hot,” I groaned, flopping back against the bed, my legs parting naturally for him.
“You’re one to talk.” He threw himself on me, and I laughed.
My laughter petered out into gasps, however, as he claimed my body with more kisses.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he demanded gruffly against my lips.
I did as he asked, feeling him nudge between my legs. “Jamie.” I sighed needfully.
Then he was there, pushing gently inside.
Our eyes locked as his thickness filled me, our soft pants falling against each other’s lips as he moved deeper and deeper.
Under my skin.
Forever.
“No one but you,” he promised, emotion making his eyes bright. “I missed you every day, Doe.”
“Me too,” I confessed. Nothing was right in this world if I wasn’t connected with Jamie McKenna. Caressing his back, I moved my fingertips around to his abs and down, my touch making his hips falter. His breathing hitched as my fingers moved across his sensitive skin and through the crinkle of hair to where we were joined. I wanted to feel our connection.
“Oh, fuck.” He bowed his head in pleasure as I felt him move in and out of me.
Reaching between us, he took my hand and pressed my fingers to my clit. He guided my fingers, bracing himself with