Page 1 of A Kiss at Midnight

Prologue

Blake

My breathing catches, watching Jewel from the corner of my eye as she takes her sweet time stripping her clothes away... her body a thing of beauty. Will I ever want any other woman again? I suspect the answer to be a flatno.

“Lean your seat back,” I tell her, my voice strained. She has so much power over me and I’m not sure how to get it back... I’m not sure I want it back.

Jewel searches for the controller on the side of her seat, and then slowly, surely, it moves, and her body stretches out for my eyes to feast upon. Setting the plane on autopilot as we drift high in the sky over empty fields, I turn and take my fill of her beauty.

I run my hands downher smooth skin, pausing to feel the peaks of her nipples jut against my palm, making my groin throb. Trailing down the slight indent of her stomach, I slide my fingers slowly along the slick folds of her core, nearly losing control when I feel how hot, wet, and ready she is.

When I slip two fingers inside her, the echo of her groan fills the small cabin. Her scent is driving me mad. I need her now, but the last thing I want is for this to go quickly. Hell, if we crash, at least I’ll die one very happy man.

Reluctantly withdrawing my hand, I yank off my shirt, tossing it somewhere in the backseat, then unbuckle my seat belt and begin undoing my jeans. I look over and take pride in the knowledge that Jewel is watching me take off my clothes, her eyes hungry.

Sliding my seat back as far as it will go, I take a moment to catch my breath. “Take me in your mouth.” My voice doesn’t come out nearly as strong as I want it to, but I’m past the point of no return.

Sex with this woman is an experience I’ll have difficulty finding again. Though untutored, she seems to know instinctively what to do. I grip myself and squeeze to tame the pulsing when she sits up, her hair drifting over her shoulders and playing hide and seek with her breasts.

Jewel leans over, and her ass rises in the air as her head descends. I throw my head back when her hot mouth circles the tip of my arousal. She sucks hard, making me lurch upward on my seat.

I grip her ass with one hand while holding the back of her neck with the other as she slowly moves up and down. I hold back my cries of pleasure as things grow intense for me and I come close to ending this indulgence much too soon.

“Enough,” I say after she licks my entire length, then sucks my tip again, groaning in pleasure at the task... her lips vibrating against my sensitive flesh. She loves this, loves bringing me pleasure as much as I love doing the same for her.

She slowly lets me go, turning her head, her cheeks flushed as she looks up at me, her eyes shining, her nipples brushing my thighs. She’s the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. I grasp her hips, pull her over me, and sit her on my lap with her back to me.

“We can’t do this — the plane will crash,” she gasps, though her stomach shakes beneath my hand and her head falls back, passion in her voice.

“It’s on autopilot, and there’s not another plane for miles,” I assure her, not that I’ll let anything stop me right now. If I have to do an emergency landing in a cornfield to finish, I’ll damn well do it. I’ve never before made love while flying, and that’s all I can think of right now.

Unable to wait a minute longer, I lift her, then push her inch by delicious inch onto my erection, filling her. When I don’t move for several long moments, she begins to grind her hips seductively against me, her body quivering with the need for release.

“Wait!” I order. I need a moment to regain control.

She falls still as I slide my hands up her stomach and clasp her breasts, kneading her sweet flesh before pinching her nipples and making her cry out again.

When she begins once more to move up and down, I don’t even think about stopping. Her slick heat coats me, so I hold her tight as pressure builds low in my stomach.

Leaning forward, I suck the smooth skin of her neck, then run my tongue along her shoulder, delighting in her taste, in the way her skin feels against my lips and tongue. “You make me lose my mind,” I whisper in her ear, and a shudder rushes through her as I grasp her hips and set the pace for our movements, guiding her now instead of following her lead.

With our rhythm in perfect sync, I run a hand up her stomach and take hold of one of her breasts, squeezing the flesh, rubbing her nipple, arousing me even more. My other hand finds the slick bump that will take her over the edge.

I rub her, making her pant while she continues her dance on me, and then I lose all sense of time as wild sensation rushes through me. Our bodies glisten with a fine layer of sweat, and I keep tormenting and delighting two of her crucial pleasure points while sucking on the honeyed skin of her neck.

“Blake!” she cries out, and the taut grip of her core convulses around me with exquisite tightness. I thrust deep inside her and groan loudly as I let go, my release washing through me, blurring my vision and making me lightheaded ... and then the alarm goes off as we begin to plunge toward the earth.

Chapter Review

Chapter One

Three Months Earlier

Jewel

My hands are trembling,and my body is hot as I stand in a courtroom desperately trying not to shake before the judge while wearing my thrift-store suit and fighting tears as I hear my brother sobbing behind me, his child advocate holding him back. I want to grab him and run from this room.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Weston, but you haven’t shown the courts anything we’ve asked for.”

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