Rock Me Slower (Licks of Leather #3) - Jenna Jacob Page 0,39

elbow, admiring my backside. After quickly rolling the latex down my engorged length, I turned and faced her.

“What about this? Is it still mighty fine, too?” I asked, cupping my cock.

She snorted and rolled her eyes. “Neither your ego nor your dick needs any more stroking, so get your fine…everything back here and fuck me.”

“I like a woman who knows what she wants.”

Her brows lifted in surprise. “Is that your way of saying you don’t hate me after all?”

Fuck. Did she think that all these years?

Never taking my eyes off hers, I prowled onto the bed and crawled up her body. Pausing, I dragged a finger between her molten folds, smiling as a tremor blew through her body. As I continued my trek, I cupped her heavy breasts, scraping my thumb over each erect nipple, savoring the texture and her breathless, needy gasps.

Then I pressed my palms to the mattress, caging her in as I settled over her fiery body. “I never hated you, Mia. I simply hated the choices you made.”

She flinched as if I’d struck her, then dropped her lashes, clearly trying to deflect my ruthless honesty.

Much like the boxes, sealed, stacked, and lining the walls, each of us had been hauling too much excess baggage for years. But it was blatantly clear neither of us was ready to slice the tape open and inspect the contents. Maybe we were too scared of unpacking the worst of times and not the best still buried somewhere among the clutter.

“Hey.” Tucking my knuckle beneath her chin, I tilted her head back. When Mia lifted her lashes, the guilt swimming in her eyes nearly gutted me. Her cruel comments and icy attitude were nothing but smoke and mirrors. “Let’s not go there. We never did have a problem making each other feel good, did we?”

“No,” she whispered.

I could tell Mia wanted to say more. Instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck, parted her lips, and pulled me to them. All thoughts of our bleak past vanished when I delved deep into her hot mouth. Gliding and filling my hands with her supple flesh, I ate at Mia as if she were my last meal. In many ways, she was.

Determined to recreate the magic we’d once made, I lifted from her lips and gazed into her eyes while lowering my hips and nudging my crest to her swollen, hot folds.

“What do you want, Mia?” I asked, locking my gaze to hers.

“You…inside me. Stretching and filling me the way you used to.”

Her familiar breathless plea wrapped around my heart and squeezed.

Mia had waltzed back into my life less than twenty-four hours ago, and she was already turning me inside out.

It’s just a fuck. A damn good one, but still nothing but a fuck, I reminded myself. No way could I let her crawl back inside my psyche, not when it damn near destroyed me to let her go.

Mentally seizing my emotions in a choke hold, I thrust deep, impaling my cock inside her silky, blistering center. Mia gasped as she sank her nails into my biceps. Arching, she lifted her back off the bed, scraping her straining nipples up my chest, while her snug walls sucked and fluttered sublime kisses around my dick.

Lightning streaked up my spine, and a raspy roar ripped from my throat.

As I dragged my cock back, she whimpered and clamped down, seizing my thick length inside her. Her molten juices, gushing over my trapped tip, nearly had me going up in flames. As she writhed beneath me, struggling to accommodate my invasion, I gripped her hips tighter and shoved through her vise-like hold.

Her cries and moans of delight reverberated in my ears. But the absolute bliss filling her big green eyes melted my spine like butter. Sliding my hand to her clit, I softly stroked.

“Relax and let me in, baby. Neither of us is going to be happy until my balls are slapping your puckered little asshole, and you know it.”

“Oz,” she mewled, eyes flaring in arousal.

“I know how much you like ass play. I’ll soon be squeezing my fat cock past the tiny ring…stretching and filling you so full you’ll be screaming my name all night.”

Mia instantly softened. I worked every greedy inch through her pulsating core before plowing in and out of her with the exact rhythm we both craved.

As I bent to capture her lips, Mia met me halfway, eagerly taking my tongue as deep as she took my cock. Lifting her legs, she locked