to give them both a chance to catch their breath. They had somehow shifted so her back pressed against the workbench. She didn’t seem to mind.
His head dipped down. Hers tipped back. He made use of his mouth in other ways, kissing his way along her graceful neck until he reached the curve where it met her shoulder. The urge to mark her nearly overtook him. Knowing she’d still have to walk around the event with her neck exposed kept him in check.
They should probably stop this altogether, a hazy part of his brain warned him. Things had already escalated well beyond what he’d envisioned when he brought her into this room.
Then her hand moved between them and she grasped him through the front of his pants.
“Oh, God,” he choked out.
She gave him a slow, wicked smile. “Rather impressive, William.”
She leaned closer. Her lips brushed against the lobe of his ear before she took it lightly between her teeth. Her grip on him tightened and undulated in a rhythmic up and down motion that had him squeezing his eyes shut and issuing a strangled groan.
She was absolutely trying to kill him.
“I can’t wait to feel you inside me,” she whispered against his ear.
His eyes flew open. “Jasmine, I didn’t think…I don’t have…”
“I do.” She picked up her purse and pulled out a foil packet. “May put this in my purse when she followed me upstairs.”
His heart tried to escape his chest. “Are you sure you want—”
She leaned in for another kiss.
He couldn’t resist her.
The purse once again fell to the ground. The kiss returned to hot and carnal in seconds. Though he wasn’t sure how, she managed to shimmy out of the lace underwear she wore without parting from his mouth. This time when she lifted her leg and hooked it around his waist, she took his hand and guided it to her body.
“Feel how much I want this,” she said.
He held her beautiful dark gaze as his hand skimmed over her. The evidence of her arousal soon coated his fingertips. He fought another groan when he brushed against her sensitive flesh and provoked a gasp from her.
“Is this where you want me?” he asked, slipping a finger inside her.
She made another sexy sound and grew heavier against him, telling him he’d weakened her knees. “Yes,” she breathed.
Using the workbench and his free hand to better brace her, he continued to tease her, inserting a second finger and using his thumb to stimulate her. Her body squeezed his fingers with liquid heat, telling him she was close. She couldn’t stand the sensual torment for long.
“Take me, Will,” she demanded.
She helped him unhook his belt, the condom packet still held between two of her fingers. He lowered his pants and boxer briefs. She tore the packet and retrieved the condom. Watching her roll it onto him was more erotic than it probably should have been.
Hell, everything about her turned him on.
Once the condom was in place, she lifted her skirt and returned her spectacular leg to its position around his waist. He didn’t think he’d ever be able to see her again in high heels without remembering this moment as he took her while she still wore them.
Though part of him wanted to take his time with her, the more dominant part wouldn’t let him. He drove himself into her.
Her cry this time was of primal ecstasy.
Hoping the music and distance from the event kept them from being overheard, he repeated the powerful thrust. “Is that what you want, Jasmine?” he asked against her ear. “You want it hard?”
“God, yes.”
“Hold on to me.”
She gripped his shoulders. He reached beneath her dress, grasping her hips with both hands to hold her steady as he thrust into her in long, savage strokes.
Her eyes closed.
Her head fell back.
And when she came, it was with his name on her lips.
“Yes, Will, yes.”
God, was that ever hot.
He paused a moment to allow her to ride out the orgasm. The tight, repetitive spasms gripped him like bliss itself. Her eyelids slowly parted.
“Oh,” she said. “Did you…?”
“No. I want the pleasure of seeing and feeling that again.”
Color rose in her cheeks. “Thanks, but I’m not really wired that way.”
It took him a second to understand. “You mean you’ve never had multiple—”
She shook her head before he finished. This time, it was his turn to produce a slow, wicked smile.
“Then you’re about to learn something rather remarkable about yourself, Ms. Li.”