Cobb (Lighthouse Security Investigations #9) - Maryann Jordan Page 0,64

over hers. His tongue swept inside her mouth, tasting wine and the unique flavor that was Josie. Drinking her in, he was barely aware of her hands now grasping at the sides of his t-shirt, attempting to lift it from the waistband of his jeans.

With his last bit of rational thought, he wanted them both naked but didn’t want to end the kiss long enough to get their clothes off. By now, she’d managed to push his T-shirt up enough to allow her hands to glide over his abs, each trail of her fingertips sending jolts throughout his body. With his hands on her shoulders, he gently pushed her back just long enough to reach behind him, grab his shirt into his fist, and jerk it over his head and down his arms. Her eyes lit as they roamed over his torso, but like a woman who couldn’t get enough, they dropped to his crotch where his erection bulged against his jeans. She reached out to his belt buckle, her hands shaking slightly as she jerked the thick leather from the clasp. She lifted her gaze to his as the sounds of unzipping filled the room. The pressure on his cock eased slightly now that it was free from the confines of the heavy denim.

Her hand flattened on his stomach, then slid to the waistband of his boxers. He wanted her hand around his cock almost more than his next breath but gently grabbed her wrist to still her movements. She looked up in surprise, and he smiled. “Your turn.”

His fingers clutched the bottom of her camisole and he lifted it with ease, gliding the material up and over her head, past her fingertips, and tossing the garment to the side. With her breasts now free, her nipples budded from the cool air and excitement. He palmed them, feeling their weight in his hands. He circled the taut buds with his thumbs, grinning at her quick inhalation before she closed her eyes and dropped her head back, exposing her pale neck. With his hand still on her breasts, he bent and kissed along her jaw toward her ear, nibbling on the lobe before his mouth glided down to where he felt her pulse pounding underneath.

His hands left her breasts to caress downward, snagging his thumbs into the waistband of her pajama bottoms. Her hands were still clutching his waist, now more for holding upright than exploration, and he loved that he had her off-balance, wanting to give her pleasure. Squatting, he continued to slide her pants off, conveniently putting his mouth at the level of her breasts. Kissing over her chest, her fingers dug in as he latched onto one nipple, pulling it deep into his mouth.

She groaned, her hands flexing the harder he sucked. Moving between breasts, he licked and nipped until she was squirming, her legs pressed tightly together. Suddenly, she jerked, and he looked up to see her eyes pinned to him, determination written in her expression.

“Now, please. I need you now.”

Grinning, he stood and watched her head lean back as she kept her gaze on his face. He’d taken off his boots when they came into her house so it was easy to shuck his jeans and boxers, tossing his socks onto the pile of clothes next to the bed. With them both gloriously naked, he couldn’t tamp down the pride he felt as her gaze moved slowly down his body, her tongue darting out to lick her lips as she stared at his erect cock jutting out toward her.

He saw the instant she decided to drop to suck him off, but his hands snapped out and caught her underneath her arms. She looked up, an adorable crinkle between her brows. “Uh-uh, babe. Not now. Maybe later, but for now, this is about you.”

He stepped forward, moving her body backward until she sat on the edge of the bed. With her palms on the mattress, she scooted until she was completely on the bed. Laying back, she opened her legs to him and grinned while lifting her arms. “Well, all right, sailor. Show me what you’ve got. I’m all yours.”

He’d placed a few condoms in her nightstand in hopes that he would need them within easy reach. Snagging one, he ripped open the foil and sheathed himself, his cock swelling even more with her hungry eyes staring at him. Leaning forward, he placed his large hands on her knees and kissed along her thighs, the heady