“Jane …” Her name came out hoarse. “What are you doing?”
“I need a closer look.” She placed a knee on the bed and crawled toward me on all fours.
Fuck.
Her citrusy scent tickled me as she pressed a hand to my chest and gave it a little push.
I obliged by rolling onto my back, already hard.
Then she straddled me, resting her ass right on my erection.
I hissed in a breath as her eyelids lowered and she gave a little moan.
“Jane.” I gripped her hips, half wanting to push her off and half needing to grind her on me.
“Let’s have a look,” she murmured, bending her head toward my nipple. Her thumb rotated over it and I shifted beneath her, my skin flushing. Then she kissed it, tongue flicking against the nub.
“Fuck.” My fingers bit into her hips and I pushed her down over me.
Jane’s breathing stuttered as she undulated, rubbing against me.
“Fuck, fuck.” I grabbed her hips and tried to lift her off, but she wouldn’t budge. I glowered up at her. “You need to get off me.”
Sighing, she sat up straight and then lifted her T-shirt up over her head and threw it across the room. Any words of discouragement died in my throat as she unclipped her bra and took it off. Her full breasts jiggled as she threw the bra away, her dusky nipples tightening into mouthwatering little buds.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
“I’ll get off you.” She smoothed her hands up my abs and bent toward my mouth. “If that’s what you really want.”
“You’re a temptress.” I cupped her beautiful face in my hands. “You know that, right?”
I didn’t give her time to answer. I lifted off my back, crushing her mouth to mine as my hands caressed her breasts, kneading them. My thumbs dragged over her nipples as she rocked against me.
I broke the kiss and pulled roughly on her hair to arch her back, and she whimpered with excitement.
I took her right nipple in my mouth and sucked it hard, groaning in satisfaction as she cried out and raked her nails down my back. Everything else ceased to matter. We were just lips and tongues and hands and fingers and skin.
Heat and sweat enveloped us.
The tension deep in our guts became more important than rational thinking.
Soon Jane was naked, her sexy, beautiful body spread out beneath me. My boxers gone, my dick hard and throbbing between her legs.
I couldn’t think straight.
I couldn’t think beyond the need to be inside her.
She was panting, her eyes smoke, her pussy wet against my tip, and I had her right thigh gripped tight against my hip, opening her to me. I nudged, gritting my teeth, already anticipating how tight she’d be but worried about hurting her, wanting it to be good for her.
“Jamie,” she begged, lifting her hips toward me. “Please.”
Her face was flushed, her eyes on me, and I felt like the only man in the world. She always made me feel like the only man in the world.
I pushed into her. “Jane—”
My head jerked up at the sound of my bedroom door crashing against the wall. Heart pounding, my first instinct was to cover Jane’s body with mine as my little sister barged into the room.
“Shit!” I grabbed at the duvet we’d cast aside and tried to cover us. “Get the fuck out!” I yelled.
“I knew it!” Lorna screamed, her face screwed up in outrage and hurt. “I fucking knew it!” Her eyes flew to Jane, who was trying to hide under my body. Feeling her shaking beneath me, her embarrassment and worry made me even more pissed.
I shielded her as much as I could and addressed my sister. “If you don’t get out right now, I’ll lose my shit like you’ve never seen me lose my shit, Lor.”
Whatever she heard in my voice made her take a step back. “I’ll be downstairs, waiting for you two assholes to explain yourselves!”
With that, she stomped out of the room.
I cursed again and pulled away from Jane, worried I was crushing her. “You okay?”
She tried to scramble out from underneath me, and the desperate way she attempted to get away caused my panic. I took hold of her biceps to stop her. She wouldn’t look me in the eye. Jesus Christ.
“Hey.” I forced her chin up, her eyes on me. “We aren’t doing anything wrong.”
Jane trembled. But she nodded and I calmed a little. “I’m just embarrassed. And not prepared to face her.”