Wicked (Somerset University #2) - Ruby Vincent Page 0,22

continued his journey to my breasts. “Hello, ladies. I’m back.”

Amusement and arousal clouded my mind. I couldn’t choose between a chuckle or a moan, so I went with both. Arching my back, my nipples rose to meet him and he greeted them in kind. A soft hiss escaped as his mouth closed over me.

Jaxson played with the helpless little nubs, swirling his tongue around them until I almost bit through my lip. My lower belly coiled in mounting pleasure. But I wasn’t there yet. He wasn’t hitting the spot I needed him to hit. Or rubbing the place that drove me wild. Most nights I wanted to drag out every tantalizing act. This wasn’t one of them.

“Jaxson,” I cried. “Please.”

His response was to move over to the other breast. I nearly screamed in dizzying frustration.

“P-please,” I gasped.

“Please what?”

“Make love to me.”

Raising his head, I was gifted that smirk. “I’ve also got three weeks of foreplay to make up for.”

I grabbed a pillow and smacked him square in the face.

“Ow,” he cried. Jaxson pounced on me, wrestling me into the sheets.

Giggling, I flailed like I wasn’t enjoying every minute and hit him again.

Jaxson tugged the pillow from me, flinging it across the room. “You’re so damn bossy,” he growled. Strong arms snaked around my waist and we both flew up. “But fuck, is it sexy.”

He pressed me to his slick chest. We were both hot. Sweaty. Facing each other on bended knees.

I slid down his body, gazing into those darkened sapphire eyes, as I pushed down, down, down until he was as deep inside of me as he could be.

Nails digging into his back, his curved lips blurred. My eyes crossed, preventing me from seeing him, but I felt him. In and all around me. Filling my pores. Occupying my mind. Penetrating my soul.

“Did you say something about dancing?” I heard. His hands moved up my arms, gently pulled them away, and then laced our fingers. “Dance with me, Val.”

A new song came on. One I didn’t know, but the bass reverberated in my bones. I moved as I normally would to a Vibes song, wining my hips, and pleasure wracked me to the tune of our fevered cries.

Jaxson met my dips with his thrusts. I said once I’d never been so in sync with a dance partner than the first night Jaxson and I danced.

That’s what he was. My partner. My love. My Jaxson.

Pressure mounting in my core, I squeezed his hands tighter. He twisted them behind my back and drew me closer still.

“First one of the night.” His breath ghosted over my cheek. “I want to taste it.”

I bounced on the balls of my feet, moving faster, and our lips met in a kiss that was surprisingly gentle.

Connected mind, body, and soul, the sensations thrilling my body reached the pinnacle. I hit my absolute limit and then he pushed me farther, he struck that spot again and we came together, crashing down to the final melody of our new favorite song.

I collapsed onto the comforter, bringing him with me. Jaxson nestled between my breasts, looking enormously pleased with life. I brushed his damp locks from his forehead, delighting in the feel of him on my skin.

“Do you think it was that good because we waited so long?”

“Yes,” he said. Jaxson darted up and landed a kiss on my fingertips. “But we’re never doing it again.”

“No arguments here. I’m ready for round two, three, and four whenever you are.”

“Oh, that’s coming soon at a bed near you. But first”—Jaxson held out his hand—“come with me.”

“Where are we going?”

“Not far.”

We slipped off the bed and padded across the room. Jaxson eased open the door to the balcony.

Our balcony didn’t have a lot going on. It looked out over the expanse of the lawn and then on into the forest. A quiet, peaceful space that we didn’t take advantage of by putting out chairs to enjoy the sunset.

Jaxson raised his hand and I noticed the remote for the first time. Suddenly, Vibes was gone and a slow, soft melody floated out into the night.

We didn’t have much on our balcony, which made it perfect as a dance floor.

“One more dance?” he asked.

My arms slipped under his, resting on his back, as I buried my face in his neck. Nothing could have made this moment more incredible.

Jaxson placed one hand on the small of my back and the other cupped my head. A playful, teasing wind cooled the sweat on our bodies, but