“I’m not sure I’m going to make it through too much foreplay,” she warned as he cupped her breasts.
“Define ‘too much.’ ” He didn’t give her time or breath to answer as he slanted his mouth over hers in a fierce, primal kiss that curled her toes and made her moan.
When he lifted his head her lips felt bee-stung and hot. “M-more than two minutes before you’re in-inside me?”
“Shall we see?”
“No, I—”
Thorne slid down her body, his breath scalding her breasts. Taking a hard nipple deep in his mouth he sucked and swirled his tongue around the bud until Isis lifted her lips off the couch to achieve contact. “Don’t torture me, when I gave you—”
“Unspeakable pleasure,” he finished, his moist breath trailing down her belly.
She wanted him so badly her head thrashed against the cushions. “Thorne.” His hair was too short to grab, so she took hold of his ear instead. “I’m too sensitive for this right now. Another ti—
“I feel your heat.” Easing her legs apart with his callused, roughened palm, he slid his hand higher, fingertips brushing maddeningly across the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. The path of his clever fingers produced intense heat and a pulse of longing deep inside.
“Well then, you—you know I’m going to c-come just by you looking at me.”
His shoulders pushed her knees wide, so that she was exposed and vulnerable. She squirmed against the too-intense sensation, poised on a peak of jagged, feverish need. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as his hands cupped her butt cheeks. She wasn’t sure who trembled more. “I’ll get you back for this, you sadistic bastard.”
His hot breath fanned her moist heat and she shuddered before he laid his mouth on her. “Fair enough.” Pressed his mouth to her mound. “Name the time and place. I’ll be ready.”
She loved the hardness of his broad shoulder under her tightly clenched fingers. “I might t-tie you down and have my wicked way with you while you th-thrash and beg.”
“I’ll bring the restraints.”
Weakly she sat up on one elbow. It was shocking how turned on she was seeing his head between her legs. “Seriously?”
“Oh, yeah. Seriously.”
“I don’t think I’d enjoy being restrained.”
“Oh, I think you’d enjoy the hell out of it.”
“I hate feeling helpless.”
“There are times when helpless feels good.”
She gave a strangled laugh. “You’ve never been helpless a day in your life.”
“There’s a time and place—”
She felt his hot, moist breath inches from the soft curls at the apex of her thighs. “Oh, God,” she said in a harsh, muffled voice, flinging an arm across her eyes and biting her lip as his arm tightened around her hips and the spear of his tongue parted her slick folds. “Connor . . .”
“Hmm?”
Her entire body trembled as he slid his tongue into her wet folds. He tasted her, hummed his appreciation low so that his hot breath and the vibration shot through her and her body responded like a tuning fork. “Maybe we—God, Connor—Wait! I’m—Give me a minute. I need full body contact—” Her back arched as he set his mouth on her, and she came so hard she almost bit off her tongue.
Hot sunbursts spiraling from her core made her gasp and shudder in his arms. He held her, his face pressed to her belly, as the shudders rippled in widening circles and she could drag in ragged breaths. “Incredible. I can’t move. Let yourself out.”
He chuckled, stroking his palm on her belly, which was in no way calming. “Not going anywhere.”
“I need a nap.”
He slid his way up her body, supporting his weight on his arms. “A full eight-hour nap. After.”
She punched her fist against his shoulder. It was a pretty weak blow since she didn’t have an ounce of energy in her. “Get off me; you can sleep on the floor.”
He cupped her face in his large palm, his eyes hot as he looked down at her. “Not kind under the circumstances.”
Isis slipped her hand around the back of his neck and gave a little tug. “Tit for tat.”
He cupped her breast, strumming his thumb across the sensitive tip. “And these are perfection.”
Isis smiled even as she shuddered from the contact. His head swooped down and he gave her a fierce, ravenous kiss that tasted of the ocean, tasted of her. While her body was racked with hard, deep shudders he surged up, then plunged inside her, his hips immediately pumping hard against her.
He shook as hard as she did, muscles rigid, skin burning