Forever in Cape May (The Sunshine Sisters #3) - Jennifer Probst Page 0,46
show and asked if you wanted Deena in the picture for the school newspaper? You said no.”
Her fingers squeezed the Ritz cracker until it crumbled. “Are you kidding me? Deena hated me and said I’d never win, so why the hell would I share my moment of glory with her?”
“When you won two fish at the county fair, you wouldn’t give me one.”
She glared. “I didn’t want them to be lonely! Are you still mad about that? You’re the one who refuses to share his dessert. You don’t even let me have a bite!”
“Because I know you’ll end up eating the whole thing.”
His calm answers only made her more irritated. She could think of plenty of examples that proved she shared. She just couldn’t come up with them now because she was tired. “I don’t want to talk about this anymore,” she retorted, shoving a grape in her mouth. “I’ll just state for the record that I’m extremely generous in the right circumstance.”
He gave her a smirk. “Oh yeah? When is that?”
His fingers caressed a grape, and strong white teeth carefully bit it in half. He chewed the flesh slowly, obviously enjoying it. Some of the juice trickled over his full bottom lip. Those green eyes were trained on her, and the sensuality of the act hit her full force. She stared at his very talented mouth, and suddenly she wanted nothing more than to jump him from across the counter.
Her tummy tightened and dropped to her toes. He was still in his work clothes, but he’d ripped off his tie and had unbuttoned his shirt. Crisp white shirtsleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing his sinewy wrists and muscled arms. His jaw was clean shaven. Halfway through the night, he’d tied back his hair, but his coal-black strands now hung loose, giving him the sexy look of a pirate.
“Sex,” she said.
He blinked. Paused his chewing. “Sex?”
She pursed her lips and nodded. Narrowing her gaze, she slowly stalked him, keeping her gaze locked with his. Already, her body was perked up and ready to play. She stopped in front of him and slowly trailed her fingers down the line of his chest where his shirt was unbuttoned. “Yes. I happen to think I’m a generous lover. Shall we test the theory?”
His muscles clenched, and his eyes filled with a ferocious intensity that made her feel like Wonder Woman and Captain Marvel and Black Widow all rolled up into one. He sat on the barstool, deadly still, waiting for her next move.
She dropped to her knees.
His breath hissed out.
With deft motions, she undid the buckle, slid down his zipper, and took out his hard, throbbing erection.
“Taylz? Um, you don’t have to. I mean, you don’t have to prove a point. I was just—”
“Shut up, Pierce. Let me show you how well I share.” She lowered her head and took him in her mouth.
He cursed as his hands came around to grip the back of her head, his fingers helplessly curling into her scalp. She savored the musky taste of him, the silky-smooth skin encasing steel, and took her time exploring, getting to know him intimately. The floor was hard under her knees, and her jaw ached from his width, but she savored every hot, sexy moment of being a goddess for the man she’d chosen.
He chanted her name and jerked underneath every stroke of her tongue until she took him fully in and sucked hard. With a low roar, he suddenly lifted her up in one quick swoop, settling her on his lap to straddle him on the stool, his breath coming in ragged pants. His face was wild with need, and he took her mouth in a violent kiss that she reveled in, her hands gripping him tight.
“You drive me out of my mind,” he muttered against her lips, his hands quickly pushing up her work skirt to her waist. She sucked in her breath as his fingers edged the lace of her underwear aside and dove in, deftly playing with her, his thumb barely brushing her throbbing clit. “My turn.”
Her hips writhed under his ministrations. He studied her face with a ruthless intensity, taking in every reaction, tweaking his fingers until he’d wrung out the most intense of responses.
“Go in my right pocket. Get the condom.”
She obeyed, thrilling to his rough demand, her entire body trembling as he pressed harder and rubbed in the most sensitive of spots. Sweat pricked her brow. God, she wanted to come so