Body Rush (18 page)

“Let me play, baby,” he cajoled, his voice rough with passion. “I need to savor this hot little cunt for a bit.”

Who was she to deny the man? As he sank his tongue in, laving at her, Roni’s knees nearly buckled. She would’ve fallen had he not been holding her in his firm embrace. When his talented mouth found her clitoris, the tremors built inside her by slow degrees. Little ripples moved through her, gaining momentum as he sucked at her clit and licked her pussy.

Roni couldn’t take much more of the pleasurable torture. She sank her fingers into his hair and pulled hard enough to gain his attention. His gaze darkened, turned savage, as he pulled back and looked at her. Roni wouldn’t be deterred by his feral expression. “Finger-fuck me, Jake,” she demanded. “Do it now.”

Without warning, Jake released her and stood. She would have fallen on her ass had he not steadied her. When she was about to order him back on his knees, he only slung her around and brought his palm down hard on the sensitive flesh of her ass.

“Ow! That hurt, damn it!”

“Next time we fuck, you can order me to do your bidding,” he gritted out. “This time you’re mine.”

“I told you before I’m a dominatrix,” she bit out. “I like to be in control.”

He swatted her again on the other cheek. “You got your way when you insisted we come back to your place instead of mine. Now hush and let me play. You’ll get your turn.”

It wasn’t in Roni’s nature to hold her tongue. She’d never been good at it. “I’ll take my turn now.” She tried to turn but his hands gripping her hips were too strong.

“You were doing fine, baby. Why the sudden change?”

“It’s not rocket science, Jake. I want to come, it’s that simple.”

His hot breath against her ear had her pussy creaming. “Let me take you there then. Stop fighting me.”

Could she let him have control? She turned and looked at him. “I’ll get my chance later?”

He smiled. “I promise, princess.”

“Princess?”

He looked her over and groaned. “A pretty, stubborn, blond princess.”

She bit her lip and contemplated the merits of giving in to Jake. He wanted to pleasure her in his own way. It wasn’t exactly a hardship to let the man take over. “Okay.”

Gently, he kissed her lips. “You won’t regret it.”

When he stepped backward, Roni let her gaze drift over his muscular chest, then on down to his hard cock. “I know,” she murmured.

Jake held Roni’s gaze as he slowly lowered himself to his knees in front of her. Her eyes rounded, and there was a fire he hadn’t seen in them before. “I want to taste this pretty pussy.” She started to protest but in the end stayed silent and let him have his way. Knowing she was willing to relinquish control melted his heart. Instinctively, Jake knew Roni rarely gave a man control.

He licked his lips and stared at the glistening golden curls covering paradise. “You taste like heaven. A slice of sweet honeyed heaven.”

Her cheeks bloomed pink and her eyes darkened. The soft light on the bedside table lent to the sensuality of the moment. “Would you like my tongue on your clit, Roni?”

“Yes,” she groaned.

Jake leaned in and kissed the little nub. “Say please, pretty baby.”

“Please, damn you!”

He chuckled. “Not quite what I had in mind, but it’ll do.” Jake clutched her thighs and tugged her forward. She moaned his name and it fueled his own raging need. With her body so close, Jake could smell her arousal. Christ, he was starved for her.

“You’re so goddamn sexy. Sexy and wet and ready.”

“Jake,” she muttered, “I’m dying here.”

As she held on to his shoulders, sharp nails digging into flesh and muscle, Jake knew he’d never forget this moment as long as he lived.

The need in her quivery voice urged him on. “Put your leg over my shoulder.”

She was unsteady but eager as she did as he instructed. The position put the apex of her thighs directly in his face. It was a major turn on. She looked a little bit awkward and wobbly. Jake cupped her ass and squeezed, then kissed her clit. “I want your juice on my tongue. I’m going to really enjoy licking you dry, Roni.”

He spread her open with his thumbs and exposed her hot little cunt. When he leaned in and licked her slit, Jake tasted pure, feminine heat. He ached for more, to drown in her liquid desire. His tongue delved inside her opening as his hands clasped onto her bottom, bringing her closer. Jake was suddenly swept away on a sea of desire as emotions rocked his body and tore at his heart and soul. He sank deeper, his cock throbbing as Roni’s inner muscles clenched around him. Her fingers moved to his hair and she pulled him forward, forcing him to bury his head in her wet pussy.

“Your tongue, Jake,” she moaned. “I need more of your tongue, please.”

He gave in and flicked his tongue over and around her clit, relishing the needy sounds Roni made. Her thighs started to shake and her body began to spasm out of control. Jake tongue-fucked her, sinking in and out of her dewy heat as if starved. Without warning, Roni shuddered and screamed, her juice pouring into his hungry mouth.

He lapped at her several times, eager to swallow every drop of her passion, before he pulled his mouth off her. Roni slumped over him. The feel of her soft curves, leaning on him for support filled him with masculine pride. In this single moment, Roni appeared vulnerable and trusting. It pulled at Jake to see her so open to him. He gently kissed her swollen nub one more time, then pushed her away enough so he could stand. He slipped one arm behind her back and the other behind her knee before lifting her into his arms. After he placed her on the bed, he stepped back. Her quick breathing and heavy-lidded eyes had every one of his possessive instincts kicking in. Damn, she was beautiful. He didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, but in that moment he vowed they would be sharing more than a single night together. No way in hell would he be letting her slip through his fingers now that he’d had a taste of sweet heaven.

Roni came out of the pleasurable haze Jake so effortlessly wove around her and peered up at him. He looked edgy and wild. It was a little scary and extremely exciting. She wanted to feel all that untamed strength between her thighs. Some part of her was afraid he was taking too much of her, as if there were more than great sex at stake here. She had a mind to send him home, to put him at arm’s length. Luckily, the sane part of her knew better than to let the delicious man out of her sight.

Tomorrow, she’d send him on his merry way.

“You know your way around a woman’s body, don’t you?” Roni didn’t want to think of how he’d managed such skill either.

“Just as I’ll bet you know your way around a man’s.”

Roni laughed. “Maybe. Come closer and we’ll see.”

A muscle in his jaw jumped. He leaned down and kissed her, hard. As if branding her with his lips. The kiss was urgent and filled with heat. It seared her clear to her soul.

Jake pulled back, his dark hair tousled, his breathing labored. “You won’t regret a second you spend with me. I’m going to make you scream, baby.” He placed one knee on the bed and moved over the top of her.

When he braced himself on his elbows on either side of her head and delivered little butterfly kisses over her cheeks, Roni blurted out the first words that came to mind. “I think I already regret it.”

Jake stopped and pulled back. “What did you say?”

Too late, the words were out, there was no taking them back. “I figure I must need my head examined for being here with you. We don’t even know each other, Jake. I’ve never had sex on a first date. Ever.” It mattered little to her libido, but her head rebelled at this newest stunt.

Jake touched her chin with his index finger. “We may not know each other very well, but there’s no way I’ll regret this night. I don’t sleep around any more than you do, but wild horses couldn’t drag my ass away from you right now.”

There wasn’t a chance for her to reply or even think about his statement as he stood up and wrapped a fist around his cock. He slowly moved his hand up and down, drawing a pearl of moisture to the tip. The man was pure sin. A powerful, broad-shouldered, dark-haired, stunningly bare slice of delicious sin. His cock jutted out, swollen and pulsing, and Roni’s mouth watered.

“Touch me.”

He was back in command mode, Roni realized. It was in the harsh tone of his voice and his compelling, watchful gaze. Still as a statue, Jake dropped his hands to his sides and waited. It was her move. He clenched and unclenched his fists, the only sign of his agitation. This was a test. Roni suspected Jake was unsure if she would do as told or balk at the notion of submitting to his dominance. Jake liked pushing her past her comfort zone. She understood that now. It aroused her like nothing else. Roni wanted to surrender to him. Had she waited her entire life to find a man strong enough to master her? Maybe. Either way, she was here now and she’d make it good. Who knew what tomorrow might bring?

She rolled to her side and lifted on her elbow before reaching a hand out and touching his stomach. She ached to learn every muscled inch of his body. The ripped abs, the dark sprinkling of hair across his hard chest. Her palm flattened out as she massaged over his bulging muscles and wide ribcage. Her fingers sifted through the springy curls as she touched his left pectoral. Her pussy grew damp, as she imagined sitting on his face while he tongued her.

Jake grabbed her wrist, his blue-green eyes capturing her gaze while he pushed her hand downward.

“You know what I want. Take my cock in your hand.”

Testing the waters, Roni held back. “And what if I don’t?”

His eyes narrowed and a muscle jumped in his rigid jaw. “Do you like to push me? Does it turn you on to see me lose control, princess?”

“Yes.”

One side of his mouth kicked up. “You’re a naughty girl.”

He released her hand and took a step back, putting a measure of distance between them. “Stand up, then get on all fours in front of me.”

Orders? He expected her to obey? Sex games weren’t new to her, but usually she did the ordering and the men did the begging.

“You need to know how this works. I never repeat myself, Roni.”

Jake’s gruff voice traveled along her nerve endings like a forbidden caress. The dark expression made her a little afraid and a lot turned on. As she got up and started to do as he commanded, she was stunned to see him moving to the far corner of the room. He bent and she became pleasantly distracted by his sexy ass. When he turned and started back toward her, Roni noticed his leather belt dangling from his fingers. Her heart sped up and she shook her head. “No way.”

Inches away now, Jake angled his head and murmured, “I’m not going to whip you, sweetheart. I’d never hurt you. Maybe you could give me at least a kernel of trust?”

She fidgeted and asked, “Then what are you planning?”

His nostrils flared and his eyes seared her from head to toe, her body coming to glorious life everywhere his gaze touched. “Pleasure,” he growled. “Bend over the bed.”

Oh God. Could she, of her own volition, accept whatever he had up his sleeve?

For an instant, Jake’s implacable mask slipped. “Let me have you.”

Roni’s mouth went dry and her throat felt tight. Nervous and even a little scared, she turned around and bent at the waist, her bottom facing Jake. A few seconds went by and she was beginning to lose her nerve when she felt the slide of the leather along her cleft. Her pussy creamed as Jake stroked the belt between her swollen folds.

He bent over her body as he slid the warm leather back and forth. “Mmm, my hot little pussy,” he whispered into her ear. “So in need of fucking.”

“Please, this is torture, Jake.”

“Will you get down on your knees now, sweet?”

Roni straightened and turned. Jake clutched the leather belt in his hand as if at war with himself. Without taking her eyes off him, Roni knelt down, then awaited Jake’s next erotic command.

“Good. Now, touch yourself.”

Reaching between her legs, Roni smoothed her fingers over her clit, her gaze riveted to his heavy erection. The hard, throbbing cock would stretch and fill her.

“Fuck yeah. You look so damn hot,” Jake gritted out.

Roni grinned and used her other hand to cup her breast and squeeze. Jake’s savage expression had her ready to explode. As she moved her fingers to her nipple, teasing and driving herself higher, she started to smooth two fingers into her tight opening. Jake’s hand snaked out and he dug his fingers into her hair. “Enough. I want your mouth. Suck my dick, baby.”

When she continued to tease her own body, he tugged a lock of her hair, forcing her to stop.

Roni smiled as her mind whirled with mischievous thoughts. It wouldn’t be any fun if he continuously got his way. Time to find out what the man was made of. She rose to her feet and quickly sidestepped him, heading toward the bedroom door. The deep timbre of his voice vibrated down her spine as he called after her.

6

J
ake couldn’t believe what he was seeing. She was walking away? He could bend metal with the heavy weight of his cock, yet Roni appeared unaffected.

“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”

“I’m not in a very cooperative mood.”

Damn infuriating woman would be the death of him. “Get your ass back here, Roni. Now!” Jake commanded.

The tone in his voice should have stopped her cold. Grown men scurried when he used that tone. Not Roni. She was baiting him and he knew it.

“If I’m forced to come after you, you’ll be punished.”

“Sticks and stones, darling,” Roni called over her shoulder.

In a few long strides, Jake caught up to her. He swung her around and flipped her over his shoulder, then swatted her ass.

“Neanderthal!”

“Brat,” he shot right back as he took her back to the bed and plopped her onto it. Not giving her another chance to escape, Jake held her down with one hand and got on top of her. Straddling her waist, he leaned down and murmured, “I knew it’d be difficult for you to drop the dominatrix thing for a night. Good thing I’m a patient man.”