Page 71 of Hitting the Gap

“Good girl,” he said and nipped her earlobe.

Those two little words were like a lightning bolt to her clit. Holy shit. Maybe she was a good girl after all because she sure enjoyed hearing it out of Gonzo’s mouth. Bailey bit back a groan.

“Sit up,” he ordered.

Bailey fought the urge to cover her stomach as she felt it roll over the edge of her jeans when she sat. Before she had a chance to follow through on the urge, Gonzo ran his tongue up her neck and whispered, “Stop thinking.”

Easier said than done. But when his teeth sunk into the pulse point on her neck, all thought left her mind. What was it about that spot? “Mmm,” she moaned.

Gonzo reached behind her and unhooked her bra. He eased the straps down her arms as he peeled the fabric away from her body slowly. Before the bra had even hit the floor, Gonzo pressed her back against the mattress and covered her with his body.

It was like he knew she needed him to ease into being completely naked in front of him. He kissed down her neck to the swell of her breasts. Her back arched off the mattress when his mouth latched onto her nipple and sucked.

Threading her fingers into his hair, she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, shifting her pelvis to gain the friction she wanted. “Ugh,” she groaned in frustration.

Gonzo sat up between her legs and smirked. “Sorry, I said we needed to lose the jeans and I got distracted by your tits.”

“I’m definitely not going to complain.”

“Well, I’ll have to make sure I don’t give you any reason to complain about this next part.” He looked down at her and winked. “Gotta prove to you that no one fakes it with me.”

She smacked his chest. “Oh my god, are you really bringing that up right now?”

He chuckled and shrugged. “You questioned my prowess. I gotta prove myself here.”

“You know how you can prove it? By not talking about another woman when I’m half naked in front of you,” she grumbled.

“You are the only woman I’m thinking about.”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Have you seen your fucking tits?”

She laughed. “Yep, I’ve seen ‘em.”

“Clearly you’ve never really looked at them, or you’d know there’s no way in hell I’m thinking of anyone but you.”

“Right.” She rolled her eyes at him.

“Guess I’ll have to prove it to you.” He waggled his eyebrows and winked. “I’m gonna make you eat those words, Bailey. You’re gonna scream so fucking loud the neighbors will call the cops.”

“You can try,” she teased. That was one challenge she wouldn’t mind losing.

A confident grin kicked up the corner of his mouth and he licked his lips. Bailey swallowed hard. Maybe the woman the other night hadn’t been faking. No one would look as cocky as he did if they didn’t have the goods to back it up. Damn, she really hoped he had the goods.

Gonzo undid the button on her jeans and kissed her stomach. He ran his tongue along the upper right side of her abdomen. She shivered. No one had ever kissed her scar before. Brad thought it was gross.

“This healed good,” he mumbled and ran his tongue along it again. “Jen’s lucky to have you.” He flicked his tongue against her bellybutton.

“No talking about my sister,” she growled.

Gonzo smirked at her. “Right sorry. The only talk you want is dirty. Got it.” He slowly peeled her jeans down her legs, his tongue tracing every inch of skin he exposed. He dropped her jeans on the floor beside the bed and sat back on his heels to look at her. His nostrils flared as his gaze traveled slowly down her body.

The way he was staring at her was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. No one had ever looked at her like they were planning all the nasty things they wanted to do to her. If the light was on, Brad always gave her a quick glance, then turned it off. Gonzo acted like he wanted to eat her alive and she loved it.

She’d never felt sexier in her life. Bailey arched her back, loving the way his gaze latched onto her breasts.

He shifted himself in his jeans, then hopped off the bed. “Hang on, these need to go or I’m gonna cut off the circulation to my dick.” He shoved his jeans down in one swoop and kicked them off.