Page 58 of Second First Kiss

Ten years on the job had earned Nolan a PhD in nonverbal communication, so he took her tongue in his mouth as an affirmative that she liked what he was giving, and the way her ass rubbed against his hardness as a green light that this was happening.

With her hands still gripping his hair, Kat yanked his head down further to fuse their lips together and the kiss went from crazy to carnal. Teeth and tongue nipped and teased, one moment in sync, the next clashing in a fight for dominance.

Nolan’s hands were filled with her tits, his mouth filled with her breath, his head full of lust. The kisses grew hotter and hotter, one blending into the next, until they were both gasping for the same air, but neither backed down.

He massaged her breasts, finding a balance between taunting and teasing that had her hips rolling back against him. Her body arching in a way that told him she wanted him to move the party a little south.

When he didn’t move fast enough, she placed one of her hands on his, and tried to pull it down her stomach. Nolan chuckled into her mouth. With a frustrated groan she tried again. And again he dodged her intentions.

Normally Nolan would let the woman set the pace, but there was something intoxicating about the issued challenge that had him in knots. Kat somehow managed to turn foreplay into a fight—and he loved it.

To show her just how much, he sank his teeth into her lower lip and gave it a bite. Just a little one.

Shocked, she pulled back on a gasp, her fingertips touching her lip, which was a tad bit swollen from his nip. Her eyes were wide and a little dazed, her nostrils flared, and then that smart mouth turned into a wicked grin. “I think it’s cute that you think you’re in charge.”

That smile still in place, she detangled herself from Nolan’s arms and turned to face him, then danced those talented fingertips down her body, making a big show of sliding them down her neck, over her throat, between her breasts, and beneath the water. Eyes never leaving his, she went lower and lower and, holy Christ, Nolan knew the moment she hit the waistband of her pajama bottoms, because his dick twitched.

Her other hand disappeared beneath the water and her legs briefly came together. When they came back up, she had those bottoms in her hand. Dangling her arm over the side of the tub, she dropped them on the deck.

Nolan watched through hooded lids as she slowly stood, her body rising out of the water like she was some kind of nymph. A siren with her long dark hair falling in waves, droplets sluicing over her tits and taut stomach, steam flirting around her thighs.

She was stunning. And completely naked. Standing in front of him, with her hip popped suggestively and her teeth worrying that lower lip in a suggestive way that had his blood racing. Kat Rhodes was all prowess and confidence—two things that he found incredibly attractive.

Chin tilted slightly, Kat let her head fall back as her hands roamed her body seductively, her mouth parting on a breath when she cupped her breasts.

Someone moaned—and he was pretty sure it was him—as she squeezed and rubbed before making her way down to the V between her thighs. The lower she went, the harder he became and just when he thought she was done with the teasing, she slid a finger inside. And to prove she was in control, she slid in a second and they both moaned.

Unable to look away, he watched her as she started to pleasure herself. And she watched him, as if she liked rubbing one out with an audience. Scratch that. As if she liked rubbing one out with him as her audience.

“You know what I think?” he asked.

“What?” she said, with a challenging lift of the brow.

“I think it’s cute that you’re pretending you’d rather ride your own hand than mine.”

She gave a simple shrug. “A hand is a hand.”

“Clearly you’ve never had mine, because one touch and you’ll never be satisfied by anything else ever again.” He stood and without another word grabbed his throbbing cock, giving it a long stroke, loving how her eyes fixated on his movements. He gave another pump. “Now, do you want to play games or come over here and take me for a test drive?”

She licked her lips. “Why don’t you come over here and find out?”

He laughed. This woman had to control every aspect of every moment. It was as if she were afraid she’d look weak if she wasn’t the one issuing the orders. Well, he’d give her this one, but as soon as she was in his arms, he was going to be the one issuing orders. “I’ll come to you, but then you’re going to come all over my hand.”

And she did the most unexpected thing, she made the first move. She didn’t just close the distance, she obliterated it, molding her hands to his shoulders, lining up all of the good parts, eating up every inch of space between them until their bodies were a tangle of limbs.

The heat radiating off the water was almost as intense as the big freaking hot ball of fire that raged between them. Part pent-up tension and part bone-deep lust made for a whole hell of a lot of nuclear hormones.

And, man of his word, Nolan got down to business, trailing open-mouthed kisses down her throat to the creamy cleavage he’d been dreaming about. She smelled good. Insanely good. Like turned-on woman and cool spring nights.

She felt even better. Soft and curvy and—holy shit—her hands were doing some business of their own, gripping him at the base and moving up his shaft. The sensation was so insane his knees nearly buckled right there.

Knowing he wouldn’t be able to make it through any more strokes without blowing his top, Nolan broke the kiss and spun her around until they were facing the forest, her back pressed to his chest.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“This,” he said into her ear as he slid one finger into her and, damn, she felt amazing. Hot and slick and so ready for him, it was intoxicating. “Now hold on, Kitten.”

She rested her head back against his shoulder and glanced up at him through her lashes, before linking her arms around his neck. He wasn’t sure if it was the tentative look in her eyes or the way she gave herself over to him, but he realized that he could easily fall for her.

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