For The Win (Gamer Girls, #6) - Auryn Hadley Page 0,33
tossed it away, claiming her mouth as soon as it was gone.
Rhaven pressed her hands against his chest, palming the smooth planes of his pectorals. Her hands slid lower, taking in his body by feel. She felt the hard pebbles of his nipples against her hands, shifted, then flicked her thumbs across both at the same time. Braden sucked in a breath, proving he liked that. Then he reached for her shirt.
She let him take it off, ducking out of it at the last minute. Underneath, she wore a lacy black bra. He murmured his approval, pausing to look for only a split second, and then his hands slid up her ribs to her breasts. This time, it was his palms sliding over her chest, and she felt her body responding. When he teased first one side, then the other, she felt her body twitch, the sensation so intense it was verging on uncomfortable, yet still somehow sexy.
His mouth immediately found her throat, and she loved it. Never before had anyone touched her like this - like she was beautiful. It felt like every nerve in her skin was on fire. Her breath was coming much too fast. Her heart was pounding - partially in fear, but mostly in excitement. Then Braden's mouth moved lower, kissing her shoulder, then her collar bones.
"Bed," he whispered, easing her back a little more.
Rhaven sat on the edge and then scooted back, working to toe her shoes off at the same time. Before her, Braden was doing the same, but his boots weren't making it easy. Snarling out a curse, he bent to unlace them, then yanked off one, the sock beneath, and then repeated the process on the other foot. She scooted back a little more and giggled.
"Oh, think that's funny, do you?" he teased, grabbing her ankle. Then he tugged at her pants. "Do I get to see what's under these too?"
Rhaven reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. "That's the plan, isn't it?"
His eyes dropped to her hands, and his gaze was hungry. While she pushed down the zipper, he adjusted himself, proving that the thing in his pants was rather impressive. His chest flexed, and the muscles in his abs were apparent. Even his arms bulged perfectly. Her anxiety kicked in again, but she wasn't about to stop. This man was a dream come true, and he was here, with her, and knew exactly what he was getting into.
The moment her pants were open, she pushed at the waist. Braden's lips curled deviously and he grabbed the fabric at her ankles to pull. All she could do was lift her ass as her jeans were whisked away, but his eyes didn't leave. Lying there before him, she felt completely exposed and all too aware of the ridge in her delicate satin panties.
"That's fucking hot," he breathed before reaching down to open his own pants.
She stared, unable to force her eyes back up. The button popped open, revealing the waistband of his underwear beneath. Then the zipper parted, proving he was a briefs kind of man. Navy ones. And when he shoved his jeans to the ground, she realized they were the long kind, and damn did they look good on him. So did the outline of his dick against the front.
"If you don't stop me," he warned, "I'm crawling my way over there."
She just lifted a hand and crooked a finger, making it clear that was exactly what she wanted.
Chapter 12
Braden's body pressed her into the mattress. Her arms curled around his back as he kissed her. She let herself explore, feeling the muscles behind his shoulders, the line of his back, and all the way down to his ass. He groaned against her mouth when she grabbed that, leaning his hips into hers. His dick slid against hers, and sparks shot up her spine.
The moan fell from her lips. He drank it in, then thrust against her one more time. "Like that?"
The next time he slid against her, she pressed back. "Yeah."
And he froze. "Fuck." The word was little more than a harsh grunt.
Rhaven's eyes flew open and she tried to pull away. "What?"
Braden grabbed her hip, holding her there. "Keep that up and I'm going to blow my load in my shorts, baby. Just trying to enjoy this."
So she hooked her leg around the back of his knee. "Yeah?"
"Mm," he purred, lowering himself until their chests touched. "So does this mean I'm allowed to take off that sexy lingerie?"