laden steam as he thumbed her nipples into hard tips. She writhed at his touch, rubbing one knee into the other. He knew what she needed. Breathing hard, he covered one lush breast with his mouth, then suckled, drawing her nipple in deep, making her tremble.
“Jameson,” she hissed, her spine stiffened now. Beginning to bow. He didn’t need to see to know she was close to exploding. And how sweet was that? With just his mouth, he’d brought her to the edge.
But not yet. Still nursing at her breast, he slid one hand down her belly and beneath her panties to the warm, slick heart of her. One finger. Then two. And he’d found paradise. Her panties fell to her feet.
She hissed, “Jameson… m-more.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he mumbled around her breast, going all out and all in. The fierce urgency in her tone nearly did him in, but he knew what to do. Curling his fingers, he pleasured that secret spot she probably didn’t know she had.
Her fingernails dug into his shoulders. “I’m… I’m…”
“Then come,” he breathed into the sweet, soft valley between her breasts. “Come for me, babe. I won’t let you fall. Trust me. I’ll never let you go. I’m here with you all the way.”
With one last gasp, she flew, her head flung back and her body wound as tight as a spring. Up on her toes, she arched backward as her most intimate muscles squeezed the fuck out of his fingers.
Sweet Baby Jesus, he nearly came with her, and he wasn’t even inside of her body yet. Not like he wanted to be, not if he would’ve found even one damned condom in this allegedly, totally equipped safehouse. Guess that was part of what made it safe, damn that conniving bastard Alex Stewart.
“Good grief,” Maddie purred breathlessly as both of her feet settled back to earth.
Jameson detached his lips from her breast then, and turned his face up to her, blinking into the shower spray. “You okay?”
“You… you didn’t,” she breathed down on him.
He shook his head. “Tonight is about you, Maddie, not me.” If only he could get his cock to stand down. The damned rowdy thing was making him a liar the way it jutted straight out, poking her for attention. There was no way to hide what his body wanted. She had eyes. She could see.
He lifted to his feet, blocking the view, but making everything worse. Now his randy cock was doing its usual happy dance all over her belly, ready to hump her like the horn dog that it—he—was. Err, that he could be. Like now, with this lush, ripe woman in his hands, pressed against his naked body.
“I’m safe,” she whispered. “We can, you know. Do it again if you still want to.”
“Still want to? Oh, hell yes, I want to do it with you all night.” His head, his other head, canted nearly onto his shoulder. He should’ve asked before. “Does that mean you’re on birth control?” Please say yes.
“There was no way I was going to have a baby with my ex. He’s a pig.”
And I’m a pig, too, but thank God! “Of course, I still want to, but are you positive this is what you want?” Jameson asked, needing her to be sure.
Her nose touched the tip of his as her breath whispered into his lips. “I want to do everything with you. Please don’t stop now.”
No way could he stop the Tenney train roaring up the tracks of his spine. But he had to slow it down, because tonight truly was all about Maddie. She deserved a faithful, loyal lover. He wanted that gentle man to be him, tonight and every night hereafter.
The fire dancing between them created a magic bubble where time slowed. Maybe even stopped. He had his hands all over her luscious ass and down the backs of her thighs as he lifted her off her feet and backed her into the corner of the stall, under the warm spray.
She seemed just as eager to get at him, and he let her. With her mouth, her fingers. Her body… God. It was happening... Her body clamped around him as she chased another release. The slow burn at the base of his spine turned into a raging bull at the sensation of her orgasm. A volcano that curled into… her.
He breached her soft, warm folds just as his hellbent body erupted. Into her. Into the whole damned universe. He was Adam, and she was Eve,