Page 45 of Protecting Vidalia
She stopped him with her hand on his arm. “No, I only want one thing.”
His eyes glittered down at her. “And what’s that?”
“You,” she said simply, and reached for his face with her hands to pull him down for a kiss. He kissed her back and Vidalia finally understood what a toe-curling kiss was like. It was all consuming, sending darts of passion and pleasure to every nerve ending. His large hands came down and cupped her buttocks, lifting her against him as his teeth nipped her nipples now standing erect through the silky fabric of her shirt. Electricity sparked in her abdomen causing her to gasp for breath as she locked her legs around him, aching for his hardness to touch her there.
“I’m not sure I can stop if we don’t stop now,” he said thickly, lifting his head to lock gazes with her.
She bucked her abdomen, feeling for his hardness. “I don’t want to stop.”
His face hardened. “You realize this won’t end with just a good girl spanking, right?”
“It better not,” she taunted, “or I’ll be pretty disappointed.” She leaned down and kissed him. “I want you, Jake, all of you, and I want it now.”
***
JAKE GROANED IN SURRENDERand carried her to his bedroom where he kicked the door shut behind him. “No interruptions this time,” he vowed fiercely, setting his long-awaited prize on her feet.
In no time at all he had her stripped and laying on the bed in a pool of moonlight. “You’re the pagan goddess now,” he murmured, his eyes feasting on her gleaming skin. “So wild and beautiful.”
He knelt beside her on the bed and began to explore the lush treats laid out before him. He took his time, relishing every gasp and moan as he ravished her mouth, nipped nipples and lathed them with his tongue, and massaged his way down her body until she was shaking and moaning with desire. “Open,” he demanded as he moved down between her thighs.
“Jake,” she moaned spreading her legs like petals from a flower opening up. It was poetry in motion as the gorgeous hidden rose bloomed in front of him.
“So frickin’ beautiful,” he muttered and then took his first taste. Desire shot through him like a thunderbolt, hardening him so hard he felt ready to burst. He wouldn’t allow himself the ultimate pleasure though, until she was primed and ready for him. He lowered his head again.
“Oh—oh!” she wailed as if she was in pain and bucked against him, her body begging for more.
He gave it to her, tasting, licking and nipping until her legs stiffened and she screamed as the force of her pleasure overtook her. When she finally grew limp, he started licking his way back up her body, stirring those smoldering embers still burning inside her back to life. When he reached her breasts, he nipped her tender buds lightly, causing her to jump. “Is this your first time?” he growled hoarsely.
“No,” she gasped, writhing beneath him. “I’m n-not a virgin if that’s what you mean.”
“Then up on your knees,” he demanded, helping her turn over and positioning that beautiful ass right in front of him. Reaching into the drawer by the bed, he didn’t waste any time slipping the silken sheath over his rock-hard rod.
She was trembling when he began spanking her lightly, rubbing his sheath against the wetness dripping down her legs. “Are you a good girl?” He crooned over her, reaching under one side to pinch her nipples.
“Yes...yes,” she gasped. “I’ve been a good girl.” She hesitated, then pronounced a word that seemed to make him even harder if that was possible. “Daddy.”
He sort of knew what the daddy stuff was all about, but hadn’t given it much thought before. If she liked it though, he was more than willing to go with the flow. Hell, he was willing to explore anything—for the most part.
When her cheeks were nice and pink, he slowly slid into her from behind, easing his way into the hilt. When she began rocking back against him, he began thrusting harder and harder into her until she suddenly tightened, squeezing him inside and driving him mad with pleasure. He barely held on until she began a keening wail and began bucking. He didn’t know if this was anything like riding a bucking bronco but it was the most fantastic thing he’d ever felt with a woman. His own release came so hard he could swear he saw stars, and he literally held her hips up with her face planted in the quilt until every last drop was milked. Then he collapsed with her, rolling to the side and breathing hard.
They lay there panting in the moonlight, their bodies so spent that Jake didn’t even want to get up and get rid of the condom. Finally, he forced himself up but she grabbed his arm.
“Where are you going?” She asked with a yawn.
“I’ll be right back, honey,” he replied softly. Quickly he disposed of the sheath and washed himself off, then took a warm washcloth back to the bed and gently washed between her legs. She barely stirred.
When he returned to the bed, he lifted her legs and pulled the quilt down below her bottom and crawled in beside her, then covered them both up. She turned slightly and snuggled into his shoulder and draped her arm across his chest. “That was fantastic,” she whispered.
“You were amazing,” he growled, “so freakin’ gorgeous.” She fit him perfectly, Jake thought in wonder. His fingers trailed down the softness of her arm, marveling at the silky texture. Pulling her in close and kissing the top of her head, he relaxed and fell into a dreamless sleep. One of the few he’d had in several long months.
***
SOMETHING WAS POKINGVidalia in her bottom, something hard and insistent. With a sleepy yawn she peeked out through slitted lids. It was still dark outside. And then it came rushing back. She was in bed with Jake and it was the morning after the most fabulous lovemaking she’d ever experienced. Not that there had been many—okay—only two. And they hadn’t been noteworthy.
Instant recognition blazed into her mind and she pushed back against that hard rod seeking entrance. A large palm slipped under her arm and cupped her breast, teasing a tender bud between thumb and forefinger while firm lips began kissing the side of her neck.
“Jake,” she breathed, leaning forward slightly to allow him better access. Her body was already damp and she shivered, desire prickling along every inch of her.
