Page 107 of Zeus' Spark
I don’t want to talk about this, and apparently neither does he. His lips brush across my shoulder, and his shadows leak out, caressing my cheek.
“Let’s not go there. I don’t want anything from the past coming between us tonight.” His fingers tighten against my hips.
I shiver in his arms, and a tiny groan escapes.
“Jayden,” I say, breathless.
I’m nervous with Raven and Greyson in the next room of the suite. I have never been able to keep quiet while with him.
“Beth,” he growls as his hand snakes up beneath my bra.
He rolls my nipple between his fingers, and my back arches, pushing my ass into his hard cock again. “Fucking Hades.”
His lips kiss up my neck and to my ear, nipping it gently.
My head falls back against his chest. “Oh my god.”
He’s not wearing a shirt. His tanned, toned chest is reflected back at me in the mirror over the dresser.
He’s fucking gorgeous. Practically cut out of marble. I roam my gaze over his reflection as he continues his teasing kisses on my neck and shoulder.
I want to turn and trail my tongue over every indent on his abs and chest. He’s fucking perfection, but can he really be mine?
“Do you still want me to stop so we can sleep?”
The grin in his voice makes me smile, and I turn around and smash my lips against his.
I roam my hands over the hard planes of his chest and abs.
Jayden shivers, and goose bumps break out on his arms. I’m glad I’m not the only one affected this way.
Breaking the kiss, I lick over his neck to his shoulder and nip it playfully before moving to trail my tongue over all the places that my fingers just explored.
“Fuck no. I don’t want you to stop.” I grab the waistband of his athletic shorts and pull him closer.
I move lower over his abs, and he gasps as he grips my arms.
“Beth,” he groans, and his eyes glow with heat.
“What?” I ask, batting my lashes at him innocently.
“I don’t think…” He bats my hands away then reaches for my arms and lifts me up.
I lick my lips and pout just a bit, and Jayden chuckles.
“I think this time you have too many clothes on.” He pulls my shirt over my head and groans. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
He bends down and runs his lips over the top of my bra, licking at the sensitive skin of my cleavage.
I dig my fingers into his sides, leaving little indents in his skin there. Jayden grunts and glances up to meet my eyes.
After reaching behind my back, I unhook my bra and let it fall to the floor.
A strangled sound fills the room as his hands come to my hips, and he picks me up like I weigh nothing.
Our lips crash together. Our tongues battle for dominance, and I capture his masculine groan with my mouth.
I wiggle against him. He needs to move or do something. Lust washes through me.
