His arms bulged, and she noticed he had two tattoos. On one arm, he had a ring of barbed wire encircling his biceps. She couldn’t see the other one as well and was too stupefied to move closer for a better look. He was hard as a rock with not an inch of spare flesh on him anywhere. She knew she was staring but couldn’t seem to stop.
Tension thickened the air as the silence grew. Finally, she tore her eyes from the wide expanse of his chest to meet his gaze, and saw him just as dumbstruck as she’d been. He was staring at her with a hunger that was almost palpable.
She glanced down and was shocked to see her soaked blouse had gone completely transparent. Her lacy bra was visible, and her nipples poked through the thin satin, standing out as clearly as if she wore gauze.
Heat spread like wildfire, igniting every cell in her body until she thought she’d go up in flames from the way his eyes burned her. Time seemed to stand still as neither one of them moved. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed on its heels. Nadya jumped slightly, and that was all it took to break the spell. She was in J.T.’s arms, his mouth covering hers in a scorching kiss that incinerated every atom of her being.
She dug her fingers into the muscles of his back, clinging to him as he destroyed her with his lips and tongue. She couldn’t get close enough to him. She wanted to feel every last part of him against her. Her shirt was a nuisance, in the way of feeling skin against skin.
J.T. must have agreed because he tore the sleeveless blouse off her like it was made of tissue paper. He unhooked her bra in seconds and flung it away until they were finally bare flesh to bare flesh.
Another bolt of lightning and clap of thunder shook the earth around them. J.T. lifted her in his arms and she wrapped her legs around his waist. As he fumbled to open the door, she attacked the strong column of his throat, licking the cord that ran down to his muscular shoulders. She wanted to eat him up, to devour him.
Finally, they were through the door. J.T. kicked it shut behind him and carried her to the nearest flat surface, which happened to be the kitchen table. With one arm, he swiped off the newspaper and a coffee mug that thunked on the linoleum floor. He set her on the table and Nadya reached for the button of his jeans even as he was unhooking her slacks. In seconds, he’d yanked off her pants and underwear and was shoving his jeans to the floor.
Nadya let out a low hum of pleasure as his erection sprung free. The length of him was impressive, and she couldn’t wait to explore him. J.T. didn’t give her a chance for a better look as he pulled her hips to the edge of the table and stepped between her legs.
Every sense exploded as his muscular thighs rubbed the inside of hers. He gripped her behind in his strong hands and tilted her so his shaft rubbed along her clit, sending sparks dancing along her nerve endings.
“You have the sweetest ass. I’ve had dreams about this ass,” he murmured as he licked and sucked his way down her throat to her breasts.
She fell back and braced herself on her elbows, which thrust her chest out even more. It was J.T.’s turn to hum with pleasure as he feasted on the lower swell of her breast. Nadya arched her back even more as he delicately nibbled his way to her aching nipple. Instead of drawing it into his mouth like she wanted him to, he blew a stream of cool air over it, tightening the bud further.
Tension had her insides in knots. Hot, lava-covered knots. She could feel his shaft as it glided along her mound, but she was empty inside. Empty and aching and desperate to be filled.
And still, he teased. He kneaded her butt cheeks, squeezing then letting go as his fingers crept nearer to her cleft. She thrust her hips, trying to get closer to his cock, encouraging him to fill her. When she reached for his shaft, he released her butt to grab both her wrists in one hand and hold them over her head.
“I’ve waited twelve years for the chance to get my hands on this luscious body of yours.