Sinners' Playground (The Harlequin Crew #1) - Caroline Peckham Page 0,186

before me knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted to do.

"I wanted you so much back then," he said, kissing down to my navel and making my hips buck as he kept using his mouth for all the wrong things. I needed him to get to the point and fast, no more of this teasing bullshit. "So fucking much. And I never stopped. Even when you were gone you were still the fantasy I always pictured. Still the one I thought of first every time I felt turned on."

"Then fuck me like you wished you could back then and stop wasting time on words," I demanded.

We didn't have long and I needed this so fucking much that I almost felt like I was coming undone already and he hadn't even done anything to me yet.

JJ laughed darkly, hooking my thigh over his broad shoulder and dropping his mouth onto my clit without any need for directions.

A throaty moan escaped me as he dragged his tongue over my aching core, licking me slowly as his grip shifted to my hips and he pinned me in place while I tried to writhe beneath him.

He moved his mouth lower, his tongue driving inside me, running a circle around the inside of my slick opening and groaning at the taste of me.

He moved back up to my clit, licking and sucking and making me beg for more as my flesh prickled and tingled and I closed my eyes to focus on nothing but the carnage he was wreaking between my thighs.

I kept bucking my hips against his hold and he gave up on trying to force me to stay still, moving one palm to press down hard on my lower stomach before bringing the other around so that he could push two fingers straight inside me.

A cry of pleasure escaped me and he pushed a third finger in on the next thrust, driving them in deep and hard while sucking on my clit like he was as hungry for this orgasm as I was.

I thrust up against him, fucking his face and his hand and gripping his silky black hair between my fingers as my climax built and built until I was screaming for him and he was slapping a hand down over my mouth even while my pussy clamped tight on his fingers.

"I knew you were a screamer," he said in a smug ass tone which had me aching to prove to him that I could make him scream my name too.

JJ stood over me, the garage light behind him casting his features in shadow and for a moment, all of the smiles and jokes were gone and I could see the lethal gangster who killed men who crossed him and drove fear into the hearts of his enemies. This was a man who saw something he wanted and took it. And right now, the thing he wanted most, was me.

He pulled something from his pocket and dropped his shorts and my gaze fell to his thick, hard cock as it sprang free, making my mouth water with anticipation. JJ wrapped a hand around his dick, slowing pumping it as he drank in the sight of me brought to ruin beneath him.

"Fuck, Johnny James, don't make me wait," I demanded, pushing up onto my elbows as I made a move to reach for him.

But the look in his eyes just darkened as he shifted back, tearing open the condom wrapper between his teeth.

I watched him roll the condom on and I swear a rubber had never looked so fucking good. I wanted his cock inside me unlike I think I'd ever wanted any man before him. He was a fantasy I needed to see play out and I was seriously hoping he could live up to the hype in my head.

JJ moved over me where I lay on the hood, gripping my hips while he remained standing upright and pressing the head of his cock to my entrance.

His gaze met mine and the smirk he gave me was fucking sinful.

"I'm gonna make you scream for me, pretty girl," he promised before driving into me with a savage thrust that gave him his wish instantly.

JJ glanced towards the door as I arched my back, wrapping my legs around his waist and panting at the feeling of his thick cock fully seated inside me. It was almost overwhelming, making my back arch as I reached out for him, aching for him to