Page 80 of Musical Games
‘I always want to be with you.’
She clamped her jaw shut to stop it trembling. The way he looked at her made her heart weep. There it was. She hadn’t imagined it. No one had ever looked at her like that before. Even the best actors couldn’t fake this depth of sincerity, this depth of lo— She blinked, steering her mind back to the physical sensations of his thumb rubbing circles into her palm, his fingers stroking down her neck.
‘Sam.’ The way he said her name was a caress.
She whimpered. He ran his hand up into her hair, holding the back of her head as she reached up to meet him with a kiss. As their lips touched, sparks flew like the tail of a comet across her skin. She grabbed his head, pulling him closer, the flick of his tongue into her mouth making her groan. He clasped her bottom, roughly pulling her against his thick length. She undulated against it, feeling him fighting for breath until he pulled away with a harsh cry, resting his chin on top of her head. She licked his neck and he jerked away.
‘Sam.’
‘Yes, Jamie?’ She reached for his trousers and undid the top button.
He covered her hand with his. ‘Stop, please.’
Worry knifed through her. ‘What’s wrong?’
He cradled her head, kissing her. ‘Nothing’s wrong, I just want to love you before I take any clothes off.’
She tried to pout but couldn’t stop the smile from spreading. ‘But where’s the fun for you?’
He rubbed his cheek against hers. ‘Believe you me, the pleasure is all mine.’
She clenched her thighs, her body pulsing with need.
‘So, er, when I’ve had, erm, my fun, do I get to take your clothes off?’
‘You can do whatever you want with me,’ he replied. ‘I’m yours.’
‘Really?’
He tugged her earlobe into his mouth and bit gently. She gasped.
‘Although I draw the line at ninety-nine per cent of what went on in that billionaire bondage novel Fiona was raving about,’ he whispered.
She giggled. ‘What’s the one per cent you’ll allow?’
He licked circles on the sensitive skin of her throat. ‘The food. They ate some posh nosh in that book.’
She swallowed.
‘So, do you accept my terms?’
Her tummy tripped over itself with excitement. ‘One hundred per cent.’
Jamie didn’t take his time undressing her. He made short work of removing her clothes and laying her out in the centre of the bed. Only when she was naked did he pause. His eyes raked across her, fanning the flames that licked at the inside of her skin. The intensity of his gaze made her suddenly shy and she moved to cover herself. He shook his head and she stopped.
‘Don’t ever hide who you are. You’re incredible.’
She blinked, the edges of her eyes prickling.
‘You’re everything.’ He covered her with his body, bracketing her head with his arms, slanting his hot mouth over hers, their tongues tangling.
Her body shorted out, nerves firing and misfiring, setting up chain reactions that flickered and fizzed through every muscle. His hand found her breast and pleasure shot down between her legs. Her toes curled as she arched up to him. How could he be so good at this? There was literally no other comparison she could make. She couldn’t even remember any other sexual encounter, any other men when he was with her. It wasn’t just the way he touched her, it was the emotional energy that poured off him in waves. He was an ocean of passion, and all that power and strength was directed solely at her.
She closed her eyes as his mouth trailed a hot path down to her breasts, his fingers exploring her wetness, then plunging deeply inside her as her hand covered his. She rocked against him, holding his head to her nipple, his fingers inside her, his thumb rubbing circles of light over her clit.
Her body vibrated with tension, her sharp cries a counterpoint to his deep growls as he sucked her deep. The pleasure was whipping in tighter and tighter circles inside her, squeezing her lungs, wringing her muscles, until everything compressed to a diamond point of light and shattered.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth wide as every part of her exploded. Her body convulsed, arching up, then thudding back to the bed. She was lost inside the blinding light of her climax as it rolled out and out, wider and wider, taking her to the edge of the stars, then beyond.
