her panties was practically transparent and so much more enticing than naked skin.
She ran her hand across the crest of her breast, then trailed a finger under the band. With her hair curling riotously over her shoulders and the glint in her sexy, slanted eyes, he could easily believe she was a gypsy temptress out to ensnare him. And he was more than willing to get trapped.
Sweat sprung up along his brow as he watched her hand lightly circle her stomach. It was all he could do to hold his position when her fingers glided down to the wicked delight of her lace-covered mound. His control snapped when she turned and he saw she wore a thong. The perfect globes of her ass were separated by a thin strip of black that teased him with its narrowness.
With a growl, he tossed the bottle of chocolate sauce aside and stripped off his clothes in record time. Nadya knelt on the bed, watching him walk toward her. Her eyes lit hungrily on his cock, and when she finally met his gaze, she licked her lips.
“I guess you weren’t all talk, after all.” Her voice was husky with promise. He reached for her, but she eluded his grasp. “Let me touch you first. Once you get your hands on me I can’t think straight, and I want to explore a bit first.”
Was she fucking kidding? His heart was beating out of his chest and she wanted to tease him? He’d never survive it.
“Please?” Her dark brown eyes melted his resistance.
“I don’t know how much I can take,” he warned.
“I’ll be gentle. Just lie back. And don’t touch me yet.”
Her eyes glittered down on him as he complied with her wishes. He grasped the rails on the headboard and held on for dear life. She looked at the floor where his uniform—and his handcuffs—lay in a heap.
“Don’t even think about it.”
“I trust you to control yourself.”
He wasn’t so sure about that, but he tried to relax as she straddled his waist. Her hair curtained them as she leaned down to capture his lips with hers. She teased and tormented, never letting him have a full taste of her mouth.
With little flicks of her tongue, she made her way down his throat to his shoulder.
“I love your muscles. I know that sounds shallow, but when they stretch your shirt it gets me all shivery.” She traced the hills and valleys of his biceps. “What does Semper Fi mean?”
He glanced down at the tattoo he’d gotten when he’d finished boot camp. “It’s the motto of the Marines. It means Always Loyal or Always Faithful, depending on who you ask.”
“It fits you.” She scooted onto his thighs, carefully avoiding his dick. “How did you get this scar?” She traced the raised flesh that ran from his navel practically to his hip bone with her tongue. Her hair teased his cock, and he gasped with the pleasure of a thousand tiny caresses.
“Skirmish in Fallujah. Knife wound.” The headboard creaked as he clenched it in his white-knuckled grasp.
“You’re lucky to be alive.” She continued to lick and kiss his stomach, moving closer and closer to his cock but not touching it.
“Trust me, I’m feeling very lively right now.”
“I can see that.” She wrapped her hand around his length and squeezed. The pleasure of her touch rocked him straight to the base of his shaft. Heat pulsed through him and sweat made his hands slippery, but he didn’t break.
As if sensing his weakening will, she unclasped her bra and threw it to the side. Her breasts bounced free, and she cupped them in her palms as if offering them to him. When he let go of the bed, she raised one coal-black eyebrow, mocking him silently.
J.T. clenched his teeth and put his hands back behind his head.
“Impressive.”
He wasn’t sure if she meant his control or his cock, but he didn’t care because she pressed her deliciously full breasts against his length, and he lost any further power of thought. The sight of her between his legs about did him in. But when she wrapped her red lips around the head of his dick and sucked, he crashed and burned.
“Time’s up,” he growled and pulled her up onto his chest.
He captured her lips and drove his tongue into her mouth the way he wanted to drive his length into her softness. Her wanton panties were history with one quick snap, and she was gloriously naked for his pleasure. He slid a