The Best Man Plan - Jaci Burton Page 0,87

head, listening to the way his breathing quickened.

He took her hand and started down the stairs. “Sleeping’s overrated.”

She laughed and tugged on his hand to stop him. “And your job is important. Go home and get some sleep.”

He looked at her. “Sleep? After what you just said to me, you expect me to sleep?”

She brought his head down to hers and kissed him, a deep, passionate kiss that ended up lasting a lot longer than she intended. It was a good thing none of her family were around, because he’d grabbed her butt and suddenly she was backed up against the porch rail, his erection rubbing against all the soft, needy parts of her. By the time they pulled apart they were both breathing heavily.

“This is unfair,” he said.

She stared up at him, lost in the dark depths of his beautiful eyes. “At least I won’t be the only one suffering tonight.”

“Trust me, I’ll have to take care of business before I sleep.”

Her sex quivered. “So will I.”

“And that’ll make jacking off easier, because I’ll be thinking of you naked, your legs spread, you touching yourself while you’re thinking of me.”

“You’d better get out of here or we’ll be doing it in your truck like teenagers.”

“If I had a condom on me right now we would be.”

She bit down on her lip, then looked toward the house. She had no idea where everyone was, but the house was dark. Maybe they were all out. If she was lucky they’d all gone somewhere together tonight.

She pondered that thought for all of a millisecond, then laid her hands on his chest. “Don’t. Move.”

She dug through her purse for her keys, opened the door, listened fast for sounds or motions but heard nothing. She ran upstairs, again not seeing her sisters, thankfully. She grabbed the condom, then, thinking quickly, shimmied out of her capris and into a short skirt, and ran back downstairs.

Jason was leaning against his truck with his arms folded and a smirk on his face.

“Nice skirt.”

“Shut up and get in the truck.”

He put the truck in gear.

“Where are you going?”

“Somewhere not in front of the house.”

“Oh. Good idea.”

He drove a short distance to the side of the vineyard, where it was dark and oh so private. As soon as he’d put the seat back, she straddled him and kissed him. And then his hands were under her skirt. Touching her bare skin. Driving her past the point of reason.

He pulled his lips from hers, his gaze hot. “You took off your underwear.”

“I’m in a hurry.”

“Damn, woman.”

She reached for his zipper and then he helped her, shoving his jeans and underwear down, releasing his hard, throbbing cock into her hands. She tore off the wrapper of the condom and slid it over his shaft, then climbed on top of him.

When she seated herself on him, feeling that heat and energy pulsing inside of her, she stilled, absorbing the sweet pleasure for a few seconds before she began to move.

“Like that,” he said. “God, I love the way you move.”

His voice, so dark and deep, heightened her senses, sent thrills of excitement through her. She rocked against him, gripping his shoulder for support. He snaked his hand under her shirt, pulling her bra cup aside to tease her nipple.

“You’re soft everywhere,” he said, coaxing her nipple to a hard pebble, shooting exquisite pleasure all the way to her sex.

She was already pent up, so ready to explode. The excitement of location, the forbidden nature of possibly being caught here, and having Jason thrusting into her made her pulse quicken, made her body quiver against him.

“Jason. I need . . .”

“Shh. I know what you need.” He had hold of her hips and helped her as she rose and fell against him. “I’ll get you there.”

Yes, she was right there. So close, so maddeningly close as she rocked her pelvis against his body. And then he reached down, teasing her clit while she rode him straight to heaven.

She saw his jaw tighten as he drove into her. She tilted her head back as she came, as her climax crashed through her. Lost in the hazy fog of release, she dug her nails into Jason’s shoulders, listening to the sounds of his groans. He shuddered and thrust against her and she fell forward, laying her head on his shoulder, and rocked through the remnants of one incredible orgasm.

Out of breath, she held tight to Jason, their heartbeats coming back down to normal together.

“Dammit, Erin.”

She