Jack (Eidolon Black Ops #8) - Maddie Wade Page 0,45

that she’d never seen before, not on him or anyone else. She knew in that second she was falling in love with him, that she’d do anything to stop his pain including giving up her own control.

“I’m sorry, Jack.”

He didn’t answer her, but his lips dropped to hers, and he kissed her, his tongue stroking over hers, mastering her, until she was consumed by him. He lifted his head long enough to push her jacket off her shoulders and pull the blouse over her head. His eyes devoured her as if this was the first time he was seeing her, when he’d already seen more at the beach.

Her own hands tugged at the shirt he wore, pulling it from his trousers so she could feel the warm skin of his abdomen under her hands. Jack moved his hips, knocking her legs further apart so she cradled his hips between her legs. His hard cock pushed harder against the fabric that separated them and sent a sensation of pleasure rocketing down her spine.

Jack pulled the straps of her bra down each shoulder before unhooking it with a flick of his wrist and tossing it to the floor. His mouth found her nipple, and he sucked deep, making her body arch and her fingers grasp at his head, holding him to her as her legs clamped around his waist. She came with a moan as he rocked against her, his mouth on her nipple.

The ceiling blurred, and her eyes rolled back in her head as her body contracted and pulsed with pleasure. Jack lifted his head and gave her a killer smile. Astrid saw the challenge in his eyes and never one to back down from anything, rolled until he was on his back. He had a glint in his ice-blue eyes that seemed to warm with fire.

She straddled his hips, the heat of his cock pulsed against her and the tingle of her body from her climax made her feel powerful, yet relaxed. The edge being taken off her need allowed her to take her time. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt, separating the white cotton and allowing her to see all of him, the white of the bandage at his shoulder causing her belly to clench in regret.

“Eyes on me, firefly.” Instantly she answered the command in his tone and brought her eyes to him. “Touch me, Astrid. I want to feel your hands on me like I imagined so many times before.”

“You imagined this?” Her voice was husky, heavy with lust.

“Oh so many times.”

His words were like a caress to her confidence. She’d never been meek or mild, always outgoing, but even on her best days, Jack wanting her had seemed like a distant dream.

Her hands skated over his belly, a finger finding the dip where his eight-pack met in the middle before she tipped forward, wanting to run her tongue along it. His mouth caught her breast as she did, and he sucked her nipple, making all her intentions leave her brain as she let sensations overwhelm her.

Forcing her body to pull away from the sinful touch, she smiled. “My turn, remember?”

Jack placed his hands behind his head, giving her the illusion of freedom when they both knew he could have her on her back in an instant. Bending again, she let her tongue trail his neck, flicking at his nipple which made his hips buck underneath her before she swept it down the length of his chest, all the way to the edge of his trousers.

“You’re killing me, Astrid.”

Her smile was one of victory as she slid the button of his slacks through the hole before dragging the zipper slowly down. Pushing the fabric away, her hand gripped his cock through the white cotton boxer briefs and squeezed, forcing a growl from his throat that caused slick and hot desire to wash over her, making her clench her legs together in an involuntary action to ease the ache he’d created with just a sound.

Bending her head, she freed his cock. The strength and feel of it in her hand had her swallowing hard as her hand stroked, following the slight curve over the head that was wet with pre-cum. Her tongue flicked out, and she tasted the salty liquid surrounded by the scent of him, musky and heady.

“Fuck. I wish you could see how beautiful you are, Astrid.”

His hand reached down to cup her cheek, holding her hair out of his way so he could watch her lips