Page 44 of Smooth Moves
Chapter 9
Jordan had never been so turned on before. Taking the lead with Cash was a dream come true. Seeing his pleasure, knowing she’d given it to him, had been hotter than she’d imagined sex with him could be.
She, Jordan Fleming, had made Cash Griffith tremble.Go me.But now, with Cash ordering her around? Wanting to watch her pleasure herself?
“Oh, yes,” she moaned, loving the intensity with which he stared. She stroked herself, so wet and hungry for him that she didn’t have to work to build her arousal.
The scent and feel of him did as much to pleasure her as her fingers did. He leaned over her and kissed her, his tongue in her mouth, invading, retreating, then coming back. Bringing her closer to her own climax.
He played with her breasts, and she got the feeling he loved them, because he didn’t stop. His kisses moved from her mouth to her neck and then her nipples. He kissed and teethed, causing her to lose her damn mind, especially when he withdrew her hand from between her legs and took her fingers in his mouth.
“So fuckin’ sexy,” he paused to mutter before drawing them back in.
His mouth over her fingers could be felt all over her body, the pull of his thick erection once again dragged over her belly. Then the stubborn man trailed down her stomach to rest his head between her legs.
He inhaled and sighed. “You smell so sweet.”
“Cash…oh God.”
He kissed her clit, making love to it with his mouth. Sucking and licking, then using his thick fingers to stroke her folds before easing them inside her.
The sensation of fullness made her light-headed, especially when he started fucking her with his finger while feasting on her at the same time. She couldn’t help being washed away by a tidal orgasm, shivering while he continued to lick.
Her sensitivity grew, but he pushed past it, easing her into a deeper, fuller feeling of desire. She rocked against his face, needing more as much as she needed him to relent.
But he didn’t stop, and she neared a second climax too soon.
He finally pulled away and donned the condom as she watched intently. “See how big you make me, baby? This is going inside you.”
Spreading her legs wider, sitting on his heels as he knelt between them, he drew her up to him and positioned himself at her entrance. “Watch me,” he growled, then slowly eased his huge shaft inside her.
They stared at the sight of his sheathed cock penetrating until he was balls deep.
The fullness was incredible, his snug fit locking him inside.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he rasped, staring down at them. Then he rubbed her clit and started pumping, the cords of his abdomen in stark relief with each push and pull.
She exploded and screamed, so lost she didn’t sense him until he blanketed her body, pounding harder and faster, until he seized and groaned, pouring his release.
Exhausted yet exhilarated, she stroked his arms, feeling him shake as he continued to jet into the condom. Such a big man with such a huge orgasm.
She shifted under him and sighed, feeling another jolt of pleasure as he remained thick and firm inside her.
“Cash, just…wow.”
“Yeah,” he said on a breath, leaning over her. His eyes appeared darker, the green barely discernable around the wide pupils. “You sucked all the life out of me, you little witch.” He moaned and leaned down to kiss her, the connection still tight.
She kissed him back, stunned and starting to realize just what she’d allowed to happen.
But too well pleasured, she couldn’t worry about it. Recriminations would come later, she was sure. For now, she’d bask in her incredible lover, wondering if he could go for round three.
Well, just as soon as she got the energy to move again.
“Right now, breathing is about all I’m good for,” he admitted, as if reading her mind.
“Um.”
“I’ll take that as an agreement.” He closed his eyes and blew out a breath. “Fuck, you’re tight. I don’t want to move, but I think I need to.”
