“Ready, Hells?”
She glanced up at me while shoving the last item into her bag. “You seem in a hurry to get rid of me. Three months is too long cramping your style, huh?” She smirked—the kind of smirk that had me engulfing her in my arms, my front to her back.
“I can’t ever get enough of you,” I growled, palming her breast. “Or these.”
Buoyant laughter filled the room as I shuffled her to the bed. I flicked my fingers under the hem of her black tank, making my intentions clear.
“One last time before we hit the road.”
“You’re getting slow, Montgomery. I expected this twenty minutes ago.”
I snickered while peeling her tight jeans and black thong down her legs. “Same could be said for you, Hellcat. Besides, I was saving the best till last. Sit on the bed.”
She kicked out of her jeans and underwear, then complied, perching on the edge of the mattress and opening her legs for me.
I dropped to my knees with a smirk. “Top off too. I need to see everything.”
Her scoff belied the arousal in her gaze. While she stripped from her tank and bra, I smoothed my hands up her legs, cock already filled and aching within my jeans.
“Now what?” she asked innocently, tossing her clothes aside.
“Actually, we’re on the move.”
I tugged her ass off the bed and lifted her. Blindly striding into the living room while kissing her, I bumped into the dining table before sitting her on it. She snickered as I bent her knees and spread them wide.
“Fingers…” I smoothed two through her arousal, “…or tongue?” I murmured, dropping low and teasing her slit with said tongue.
“And what if I want both?”
I chuckled against her heated flesh. “That’s my girl. Brace,” I warned, dropping to my knees before lifting each of her legs and slinging them over my shoulders.
Looking up at her from between her thighs was my favorite view. Propped with her arms extended behind her, the angle made her back arch and her breasts pride of place. It was a sight I’d never get tired of.
She clamped her thighs around my face and thrust her hips forward impatiently. I chuckled and kissed the silky skin cradling my cheeks.
“If I didn’t need you so bad, Hellcat, I’d make you wait.”
“You’d never hold out that long,” she countered, already breathless and needy.
I added a playful nip to her soft flesh, then kissed the same spot. “You’re right; I never could. Not with how much I’m craving to taste you again.”
Her retort cut off with a gasp as I dove greedily into her nirvana. Hallie’s legs fell wide, and her breathy approval soon filled the air. Low moans of arousal followed, then mews of pleasure with each swipe of my flattened tongue against her clit. Her body vibrated under my touch. Each pump of my fingers inside her combined with licking like I was devouring my most favorite ice cream flavor made her tremble harder. Her panting increased. Her legs shook. Then a long, guttural moan rose from deep in her chest.
I kept licking and hooking my fingers until her shuddering release eased and she flopped back on the table. I rose to my feet and tugged her sated body a little more toward me, then positioned myself at her entrance. Sliding in with one smooth movement was the part I loved the most. With my erection immediately sheathed in her tight heat, I couldn’t help but let out a satisfied curse.
“Sit up, Hells,” I bit out. “I want to kiss you while I fuck you.”
She offered her wrists, which I grasped and hauled her forward. Nose-to-nose, breath to breath, I secured her to me with both hands clamped on her hips.
Hallie took my face in her hands, met my eyes, and smirked, right before her mouth claimed my lower lip. She bit down hard, goading a reaction and daring me to take her recklessly.
“Playing with fire, Hellcat.”
“I like fire,” she whispered and raked her teeth along my lower lip again.
I withdrew so fast she cried out, then I pulled her off the table and flipped her. Her bare chest met the wood after a quick shove between her shoulder blades. I gathered her braids into one fist at the base of her neck and pushed back into her tight heat.
“Oh my god, yessss,” she hissed.