Page 20 of Rival Heart
His lips trace my cheek and he growls low and deep in my ear. “What do you want, Reb?”
“You. I want you, Jace.”
“Thank fuck!” His lips come down on mine and he growls and it’s so damn sexy that I almost come right then and there.
“Jace,” I whimper and my head falls back. I can’t think. It feels like I’m going to combust if I can’t have him. “Please.”
He leans down and his soft lips pluck at mine, his breath mingling with my own. “Tell me exactly what you want, baby. I don’t want any questions later. Because if I fuck you, baby girl, that’s it. I’m not leaving in five years. Hell, I’m not leaving in fifty years. You’re mine and I’m yours. Forever.”
I open my eyes and the deep blue-green pools of his gaze tugs at my heart. There’s so much in there. So much more than lust. He looks at me like I’m his everything.
“I want you to fuck me, claim me. Hard and fast and all night long. Don’t ever let me go. Because I’m never leaving you either, Jace. I’ve loved you so long. Even after you left, I never stopped loving you, no matter how much my heart kept telling me that I should.”
He sighs and his forehead leans into mine, his hands finding my hips and holding me steady. “Thank fuck. Because I’ve never stopped loving you, baby. And I never will.” He smiles wickedly. “And as to the rest? I will gladly do every damn thing to your sexy little body that you want… and more.”
His hands slide down and his breath pants in and out. His lean cheeks flush red. His teal eyes follow his hands. “Damn, you’re so beautiful. Like a goddess brought to earth and I’m the lucky fucker that’s caught in your spell.”
His finger dips lower until he’s tugging at my waistband, unbuttoning the snap on my jeans and guiding them down my hips until he sees the sexy bright blue thong bikini that I’mwearing. “Damn! If I’d seen that earlier, we’d never have made it back here. I’d still have you in bed and barely able to move.”
He drops to his knees and my eyes widen. “Wh- what are you doing?”
“Worshipping at the altar of your pretty pussy, angel.” His mouth touches my core through my panties and I groan, long and low. “Make that noise again and I might come in my boxers, baby.” Then his fingers tug at my panties and pull them down. He draws them down my legs and his big hand wraps around the back of my calf, tapping my legs wider. He draws in a deep breath and growls. “You’re so damn wet for me, baby. So pretty and perfect. And all mine.”
His tongue comes out and he draws a long, slow lick along my seam. My legs shake and I almost drop straight to the floor. His other hand holds my hips steady as he runs his tongue along my slick heat. He grunts and then he pushes a thick finger inside me and my eyes roll back in my head. It feels so good.
“Oh my god!” I whine. “Jace!”
“That’s a good girl,” he growls into my pussy. His voice is so harsh and low, sounding strangled, barely human. His warm breath coasts along my skin and his tongue dances along my lower lips, tickling, teasing until my hips push back and forth, following every movement of his tongue. Following his lead.
His finger curls inside me and he groans, “Right there, angel. I want you to come for me right now, baby. Right fucking now. Scream for me.”
I shake my head, waves of pleasure washing over me, drowning me, dragging me under. Fear trickles along my nerves. “It’s too much. I can’t.”
“You can.” His teeth scrape my clit and his thick finger rubs along my walls. Shock and heat fire up inside me and then overwhelm me. Pulsing waves of heat washing over me like a riptide dragging at my body.
“Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop! Jace!”
My head swims, my whole body quivering as he grunts and noisily eats me out. Until I push at his head and shoulders. “Stop. I can’t.”
I can’t finish a sentence. Can’t do anything but fall apart on his mouth. A second wave swallows me up and throws me up on the shores of a pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Glittering, sparkling torturous pleasure twisting my insides into silky knots of ecstasy.
He stands up and catches me up in his arms, carrying me to the bed and laying me down, his big hands gentle and sweet as he pushes my sweaty hair out of my eyes. I open them and his grin is big enough to blind me.
“That was even better than I hoped. You taste like the sweetest strawberries, angel.”
I laugh shakily. “You didn’t get anything out of that.” I nod my head at his thick erection tenting his pants. “That has to hurt.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’d have blue balls for the next eternity just to watch you come apart on my tongue and know that I did that. I made my woman lose control in the best damn way possible. That’s how I want to spend the rest of my life. Just giving you everything you need. Including a million orgasms that blow your mind just like that.”
He unbuttons his shirt and draws it off his shoulders and I gulp a swallow. I’ve never seen a man as perfect as him. Strong, broad shoulders, slim hips. Dark, tanned, smooth skin that’s so warm I want to curl up on him. A light dusting of dark fur on his chest that trails down into his pants, leading my greedy gaze lower until it’s locked and loaded on the thick bulge in his pants. I reach out and touch his flat stomach and smile when he groans, closing his teal-blue gaze.
He’s warm and smooth, muscular and yet lean and defined. He’s a Greek god come to life and I can’t help but fall under his spell a little more with each traitorous breath of my body. My pulse pounds in my ears and I trace my hands down his warm abs and then lower still. He grasps my hand and holds it tight. “You can explore later. This is for me.”
I’m not sure why it’s for him but I lean back and let him have his way with me. For him.
FIFTEEN
Jace
