Hide & Seek - Nicole Edwards Page 0,75
consumed her, fusing his mouth to hers, breathing her in while his hands began a hurried exploration. The kiss they’d shared the other day was nothing in comparison to this, and he’d thought it was damn hot at the time. But right now, right here, the only thing he wanted was to strip her bare and make her come. With his mouth, his fingers, his cock. He didn’t care in which order, but before the night was over, he would accomplish his goal using several methods.
JJ’s fingers twined in the hair at his nape as she held him firmly. His hands weren’t quite so PG as they roamed down to cup her ass, jerking her forward, grinding his rigid cock at the apex of her thighs before he curled his fingers around her ass and lifted her off her feet.
Her mouth never left his, not even when he crushed her between his body and the wall.
“Touch me,” she pleaded, her lips moving against his. “Baz … I need your hands on me.”
He agreed, but his feet were rooted for the moment, his need to taste her, to get his fill too great to ignore. He wasn’t taking his time. Neither of them were as they devoured, bodies grinding together, the desperation building.
When he could get his legs to move, Baz relocated them to her bedroom, finding it after the second try. The first door he’d come to was a bathroom, so he bypassed it. Inside her room, he didn’t have time to look around because he was too eager to get her naked.
After dumping her on the bed, JJ helped remedy the too-many-clothes dilemma they found themselves in by yanking off her shirt. Distracted by those gorgeous mounds of ivory flesh encased in black silk, Baz managed to toe off his boots and not land on his ass, but he got no further when JJ reached for him, fisting his shirt and dragging him down to the bed with her.
“Condom,” JJ mumbled against his mouth. “Nightstand drawer.”
It fucking turned him on that this woman was so prepared. She was that way with everything in her life and he found it incredibly hot.
“Now, Baz,” she groaned, her nails digging into his shoulders, piercing his skin through his shirt.
When he reached for the nightstand, he didn’t make it far because JJ started jerking his T-shirt up. He had to pause so she could get it over his head.
“Holy shit,” she said softly. “You’re hotter than I thought you’d be.”
He couldn’t help laughing as he grabbed a handful of condoms from the box, tossed them on the bed, and found her mouth with his again.
This time he rolled so he was beneath her, his hands free to cup her breasts while her hands roamed over his chest. She lifted her head, stared into his eyes, and held his gaze. Once again Baz sucked in air when JJ’s fingers slid into the waistband of his jeans, flipping the button free. He had to still her when she started yanking on the zipper.
“Careful,” he said with a grin.
“Off,” she demanded. “I want you inside me.”
Those words from her mouth nearly made him come in his jeans like a damn teenager.
They also helped to spur him as they managed to shuck the rest of their clothes. Baz had no time to admire her, but he knew there would be time for it later. After. After they quelled this overwhelming urge that had been building to impossible levels these last few weeks.
While JJ unhooked her bra and freed her breasts, Baz rolled on the condom, then gripped her hips and positioned her over him.
“Ride me, JJ,” he whispered. “Take me inside you.”
He gasped when her soft, cool fingers wrapped around his cock, guiding him to the wet heat between her thighs. As she eased down on him, he held his breath, afraid if he moved he would come.
Tight, hot. Fuck.
And then she was moving. A gentle rocking of her hips as he sank deeper inside her. Staring up, he watched raptly as her body did a sensual roll, her nipples hard points that beckoned his mouth.
“Different angle,” she groaned.
Baz pulled her down to him, their lips melding as she rocked her hips, changing the angle of her pelvis so he could slide deeper inside her. Impossibly deep.
Heaven.
This had to be heaven because Baz had never felt anything this good in his life. Her soft skin sliding over his, her pussy milking his cock. The tight, wet sheath