clearly built from hard work.
“What do you do for a living?”
“Construction. Mostly.”
“Shows.”
“Thank you.” He seemed surprised.
She looked up at him. “Are you telling me that I’m the first woman to think you’re good looking?”
“You’re the only woman who matters right now.”
She gave a soft snort. “Good answer.”
He reached out, snagged her wrist, and tugged her forward. He put her hands on his chest and covered them with his. “I hope it goes without saying, but this isn’t show and tell. Feel free to handle anything you see that you like.”
“There’s going to be a lot of handling then.”
“That is a good answer.”
He ran his hands up her arms and down her sides. Goosebumps broke out over her body and she couldn’t help but move her hands over his skin as well. He was hot to the touch and she loved every sensation from the soft hair on his chest to the firmness of his nipples to the hard contour of his chest to the way he shuddered as she ran her hand down his ribs.
His hands went to her panties and he quickly pushed them down her thighs. They dropped to her ankles.
Naked now, Jill wasn’t sure she’d ever felt this turned on. It was strange. Sex was very purposeful for her. She enjoyed it, immensely. She’d been lucky to hook up with Dan. But they could go two months without seeing one another. She was generally fine in the time between their visits with her vibrator.
But she did like the real thing and Dan was very good. Over the couple of years they’d been seeing one another they’d learned each other’s buttons and turn-ons. He could deliver every time. She very much appreciated him and knew she was going to miss him.
But right now, with this complete stranger, she was feeling jumpy and tingly and hot from head to toe in a way that she couldn’t remember ever feeling.
Maybe it was the newness of it. Maybe it was the impulsive, unexpected act of picking someone up. Maybe it had just been a while. She couldn’t remember exactly when she and Dan had last been together. They hadn’t been able to make their schedules jive for one last hurrah before she’d left Omaha.
But then Zeke’s hands skimmed down her back to cup her butt and pulled her forward and she completely forgot about anything except the hard, hot body in front of her.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” he told her huskily. “And little.”
She huffed out a short laugh.
He gave her a crooked grin. “Sorry. That came out wrong. You’re just very…petite.”
“I’m short.”
And he was big.
“Sure. But you’re just littler than me.”
He brought his hands around her sides, running them up to cup her breasts. As he ran them over her hard nipples, she took a shaky breath.
“Not that I’m complainin’,” he said. “Puttin’ you up against the wall is going to be a lot easier.”
“Awesome. It will use less energy and you’ll be able to go longer,” she told him.
He nodded, that same grin still in place. “I like the way you think.”
“Then you might like to know that I’m thinking about how I’d like to suck your cock.”
He sucked in a sharp breath. “How about you lie back on the bed and let me eat your pussy?”
Her eyes widened, partially in surprise, but also with excitement. She’d intended to ask him for exactly that. Again, he was just a second ahead of her and she very much appreciated that.
“How about we do both those things?”
He chuckled softly and shook his head as if he wasn’t sure what to think of her. “I’m keeping my pants on until you come in my mouth at least once.”
“Why is that?”
“Honestly?”
“Has anything about this conversation made you think that I don’t want to be totally open and honest?”
“Fair enough. Okay, I want to come inside you the first time.”
God, she loved this. She loved the frank talk, the words, the sentiments, and most definitely the plans he was laying out. “Such little self-control?”
“I’m not well known for suppressing my urges.”
There was something so refreshing about his unabashed, self-deprecating honesty.
“You just have to do whatever feels good?”
“Pretty much. My whole world is about your nipples right now.”
She laughed. “Wow, not even the kissing? Or the depths of my blue eyes?” She batted those eyes at him as she teased.
Laughing as well, he reached up and slid his fingers into her hair again, tipping her head back and leaning in to touch his lips to hers.
Against her