Page 5 of Accidentally Kidnapping the Groom

He leans over me, sliding his arms up to my shoulders, his palms caressing my biceps on their way. “What would you order me to do?”

My breath won’t slow down. “I don’t know. I have to think about this.”

“You think too much.” A wry smile stretches his lips. “But ponder away. I’ll keep myself busy until you figure out your commands.”

His smile mesmerizes me, and so does the way his T-shirt clings to his muscular chest. I reach out and put my palm against his chest. I want this man with a desperation I’ve never felt before.

Jay’s abdomen contracts, and he hisses at my touch. He captures my hand under his palm. “You can’t touch me like that, Princess. Not if you want me to last.”

I stare at our hands pressed together against the shirt. The steady beating of his heart drums under my fingers. He is so alive and such a perfect specimen of a man. I shouldn’t indulge myself just because he has such a hot body. It is absolutely the wrong thing to do. I suck in a breath between my teeth.

“Did I hurt you?” Jay asks, releasing my hand. He crouches before me, his eyes searching my face. “Do you want to stop?”

“No,” I whisper, lost in his whisky-colored eyes. They blaze with desire. That heat matches my lust, which keeps building despite my attempts to curb it. All these feelings are overwhelming.

I close my eyes and try to slow my breathing and tamp down the heat still blazing in my body. The warmth of Jay’s hand on my knee makes me open my eyes again.

“Hey,” he says. “Are you okay?”

The concern I see in his eyes nearly undoes me. This man, this sexy man, wants me physically but is also emotionally tuned in to me.

“I’m not good with too many emotions too quickly.” The words blurt out before I can stop them.

He smiles. “You’re in good company. Neither am I.”

My fingertips itch to touch him. I reach out and stroke one silky dark strand of his hair and then move my hand to cup his cheek. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmur.

Jay grins, but the heat in his eyes flares up. “I think that’s my line.”

I lean forward to taste his lips but stop just shy of making contact, enjoying his breath mingling with mine for a moment. I move my hand down to the spot on his chest that I touched earlier. The fabric of the shirt feels deliciously coarse against my fingers, and I love how his heart beats against my skin.

His pupils widen, and a growl rumbles inside his chest.

I pause and close my eyes. In my mind, I recite all the reasons I shouldn’t continue to physically explore this wonderful man.

This hot, sexy man. This delicious mountain of hot muscle that I so badly want to climb.

I open my eyes. “Kiss me,” I whisper. For once in my life, I will stop thinking so much and just feel.

He hesitates, obviously not prepared for my words.

I pull on the fabric of his shirt and smile when he growls again. “Kiss me,” I repeat more firmly. “That is my first order.”

He leans forward and captures my mouth with his. “Good girl, you chose well.”

I set the pace of our kiss and pull him down with me as I recline on the desk. I moan as he presses his body against mine.

Jay lets go of my lips just long enough to shed his shirt. He looks down at me with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Heat flows to between my legs. The man makes me wet by just smiling.

He leans in to kiss me again. His clever hands make quick work of pulling off my panties and I’m completely bared to him.

The coolness of the air against my pussy contrasts exquisitely with the fervent kisses he trails along my neck and down to my collarbone. He pulls off my t-shirt and nuzzles my nipples through my bra.

My hips buck off the desk.

Jay pushes me back down with a chuckle and puts a hand on my thigh, anchoring me in place. I whimper when his mouth returns to pleasure my breasts.

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