Forbidden Attraction [The Callens 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (5 page)

Instead of bragging, he just smiled, acting as if it were an everyday occurrence to meet a well-known star.

“Let me show you what I set up.” They took the stairs to the third floor.

“What’s up here?”

“The brain center. It’s where the techies set off the fireworks and control the lights and sound.”

“Awesome.”

They passed two skinny men in jeans and T-shirts. Jackson stopped and chatted with them about the great job they did tonight.

“We missed you in the booth.”

Jackson tugged on her waist, but his gaze remained on the two men. “I wanted to see the show from the audience. It makes a difference.”

One of the guys glanced at her, and a small smile quirked up his lips. “Sure, man.”

They trotted off and Jackson walked her further down the hall. He had a key to the room, opened the door, and flicked on the lights. Inside the small area sat wall-to-wall equipment. A large window overlooked the stage below.

“This is where it all takes place.” She liked the pride in his voice.

She walked over to the window. A few patrons were still exiting, but the clean-up crew was hard at work. “From up here, the arena doesn’t look as big.”

He stepped back to the door and doused the lights. That made a big difference in being able to see the lighted field. He returned, slipped his hands around her waist, and pulled her tight. Her breath caught. When her back hit his muscular chest, her body tensed.

“It’s fun being up here, isn’t it?” His sexy voice made her pussy dampen.

“Yes.”

As much as she wanted his touch to mean that he liked her, she didn’t want to presume. It was when he leaned in and inhaled her hair that her heart nearly stopped.

“I love how you smell.” His fingers traced a path upward from her waist. Her nipples tingled in anticipation of his touch.

She needed to see the look on his face and twisted around. “Jackson?”

Her throat seemed to close, and she was unable to say more than his name. He leaned down and captured her lips. Bubbles of pleasure raced through her as the sensual pressure increased. She expanded her chest to make more contact and clasped onto his bulging biceps. Oh, my, but he was strong.

He pressed his hips forward and his erection snuggled against her belly. His eyelids lowered, and he opened his mouth to invite her in. She desperately wanted to taste him. There was a hint of sweetness from the Coke they’d shared, and her breath hitched when their tongues touched. She slid her palms up his arms over the muscled planes of his shoulders.

He pulled away. “I want you.”

“Why now?”
Stupid, Jenny. Don’t question, just react.

“I’ve wanted you from the first moment I saw you.”

He could have fooled her.
Shut up
.

“Me too.” She reached up and pulled his head down to continue to kiss. Now wasn’t the time to talk about which one liked the other first, or whose attraction was stronger. She knew she’d win that bet.

As he devoured her lips, he managed to spin her around and walk her backward until she bumped into the closed door. Light spilled into the room from the arena lights, but no one could see in this high up. Her fear came from security checking the room. “Will anyone come in?”

He moved his lips down her throat and his thumbs moved closer to her breasts. “I hope not.”

That wasn’t the answer she wanted. The moment he slid his palm over her breast, all thoughts disappeared except for how he was heating up her body. The small room, filled with electrical equipment, must have been releasing the warmth.

Her fingers itched to touch him. She worked her hands down and inward to the middle of his chest and undid one button. When he didn’t complain, she continued upward and slid another button out of the hole.

He sucked on her earlobe. “Are you trying to getting me naked?”

“Yes.” Her voice came out in a pant.

“Are you hoping I’ll sink my cock in your pussy?”

She’d never heard Jackson be so crass, but given the delivery was fun and light, she could tell he was just flirting.

“If you think you can handle my wild ways.” Too bad she had no wild streak in her. This might the most adventurous thing she’d done with a man.

He leaned back and tilted up her chin. He shifted to the side so the light would spill across her face. “I didn’t know you were uninhibited. I’ll have to take you a different way than I’d planned.”

He’d planned this seduction? “Ooh. What did you have in mind?” This was fun.

He lightly bit her shoulder. “First, I need you naked. Then I’ll decide.”

“Oh, yeah.” She had every intention of getting him naked first.

She’d gotten the next button released when his fingers slipped under her shirt and tripped upward to her breasts. His thumbs lifted the bra over her tits. When skin hit skin, she nearly jumped. His callused palms scraped her needy nipples, and she thought she’d died and gone to heaven.

Many of her dreams centered on making love to Jackson Slade. He lowered his hands and lifted her shirt over her head. Instead of dropping it on the floor, he tossed it onto a computer. With a quick pinch, her bra came undone.

“I’ve wanted to taste these for so long.”

Then why had he acted like they were just friends?
Stop analyzing
.

When his mouth came down on her nipple and his tongue flicked the tip, she nearly melted. If she hadn’t been leaning against the door, she wasn’t sure her legs would have supported her. Her pussy was screaming for him to touch her, but he seemed too focused on her breasts to disengage and try another part of her body. Something about her tits seemed to fascinate him. First, he’d lick the tip then nibble on the end before drawing the end into his mouth. When the suction increased, so did her pulse.

It wasn’t fair that she got all the pleasure. Since there was a space between them, she reached down and cupped his cock. Only half of him fit in her palm.

He slipped a hand over hers and sandwiched her hand between his naked skin and his blue-jean-clad erection. She swore he thickened and grew under her touch.

With her free hand, she unsnapped his pants.

“Here, let me help.” He stepped back.

Jackson toed off his boots, unzipped his pants, and stepped out of them. Now she was the one who was overdressed. She’d been about to rip down those boxer briefs when he dropped to his knees and placed his face at the apex of her thighs as if he’d found the sweetest spot on earth. He cupped her ass and hugged her tight.

She ran her fingers on top of his head and loved the feel of his silky hair. His fingers got to work on unhooking her belt, unsnapping her jeans, and lowering the zipper.

“Take off your boots.”

As soon as she toed the heel, he pulled off the boot. He repeated with the other side. She expected him to remove her pants. Instead, he took them down to her hips and licked the silk panties.

Even that slight pressure thrilled her. She jutted out her hips, hoping he’d get her invitation. He pulled aside the silken material and his tongue sneaked in.

“Oh, God.”

The wet slickness ignited every nerve in her body. His need must have increased because he tugged down her jeans.

“Step out of these.” He sounded as desperate as she felt.

Next came her panties. Because they stretched, she didn’t mind when he left them at mid-thigh. He slipped a finger in her pussy, and her walls sent spasms from her waist to her toes. She couldn’t control the groan that escaped.

“You like that?” He looked up and grinned.

“You know I do.”

Her hands found the top of his head again, and she held on for the ride of her life. When he inserted a second finger, flames licked her pussy something fierce. His thumb pressed on her clit, and every nerve ending caught on fire. Her need for oxygen turned critical.

“Don’t come.”

No one had ever demanded that. “Why?” She was surprised any word came out.

“I want our first time to be special. Come with me.”

His sentiment excited her. She bit down on her lip to keep the climax at bay. He added his tongue to the assault. It was too much.

“Stop.”

He stilled. “What?” Was there actually fear in his voice?

“I need to touch you.”

He must have understood how close she’d come to breaking loose. After he withdrew his fingers, he stood. “You want me?”

She couldn’t believe his voice held such a questioning tone. “Yes.” She couldn’t make it any clearer. She threaded her thumbs over the waistband and pulled the fabric down. “Jesus.” Sure, he was about six feet, but the size of his cock seemed out of proportion to the rest of him.

“I’ll make it fit.”

He must have gotten that reaction a lot. She wanted him to have unrestricted movement, so she lowered the briefs to his ankles. He stepped out of them. Next came the shirt. She slipped it over his arms and tossed the material over her top that sat on the computer.

With her ass touching the door, she leaned over and licked his glorious cock while she cupped his sac. His balls tightened in her hand. While he didn’t say anything, his intake of breath implied he liked her touch. With one hand, she massaged his balls, and with the other, she held his cock as she teased the mushroom head.

So engrossed with what she was doing, it wasn’t until the erotic pain registered that she realized he’d even touched her. His fingers squeezed her nipple and lust blasted her. On instinct she opened her mouth and drew him in.

“Christ, Jenny. Your mouth is like a goddess’s.”

She smiled and lost suction.
Whoops
. Her fingers curled around his cock, and she tightened her hold. The head seemed to enlarge in her mouth. She lightened the hand pressure and slid her fingers up and down his length. His low groan bubbled up from his chest, and she tasted the salty pre-cum that oozed out. His hand clamped hard on her shoulder. She looked up.

“I can’t wait any more.”

If she continued, she chanced losing out on ever making love to him. She stood and wrapped her hands around his neck to receive the kiss she yearned for.

Footsteps sounded down the hall. She froze. He placed a finger to her lips. Laughter bubbled up inside her at the whole situation. She was a
have sex in the bed
type of girl. She’d never snuck into an arena and made love. Jackson lowered his hand and lightly brushed her shoulders.

The security guard stopped right outside the door. Her heartbeat sounded in her ears.
Please don’t interrupt the most important moment in my life.

As if a higher being urged on the guard, the footsteps picked up again and faded in the distance.

“That was close,” Jackson whispered.

Jenny thought the interruption might have ruined the moment. Instead, at least for her, it heightened the forbidden nature of what they were about to do. His mouth came down on hers, and his hands pressed against her tits. She ran her fingers up and down his chiseled back, finally landing on his exquisite ass. She splayed her fingers on his taut skin, loving the play of his muscles when he shifted his weight.

His hands gripped her butt and lifted her up.

“Wrap your legs around me.”

She hooked her feet around his back. Her pussy snuggled tight against his cock and her liquids gushed.

His fingers nearly dug into her skin. “Oh, shit.”

“What?”

“Condom. Damn.”

She lowered her legs to the ground praying he had one stowed in his wallet. Sure enough, he extracted one quickly, tore open the foil package, and donned the condom in mere seconds. Her pulse had only a few seconds to slow before he lifted her again.

“Second try.” His kiss made her need go wild. “Press up with your legs.”

Using his thighs for support, she rose higher. He threaded his cock inside her. The size of the head stretched her. Despite being sopping wet, she hadn’t had sex in a long time, and prayed he’d go in. She figured her channel had partially closed down from lack of use.

Instead of him thrusting upward, he let her guide the rhythm. She wanted to drop down quickly but decided to savor him inch by oh so long inch. She pressed her chest forward so that her tits rubbed against his chest. Holding onto his shoulders, she slid down and stopped after an inch.

“You’re huge.”

He grinned. “Better to love you, darlin’.”

Could any man be better? She lifted a bit before lowering herself again. Her juices slickened the way, but his size still stretched her insides, making her catch her breath. He held still while she adjusted to his size.

Even though he might not be moving his hips, his lips were going to town. He nibbled on her ear and her neck, and then dropped his head to nip at her shoulder. If she’d been able to do a backbend, she bet he’d be sucking hard on her tits. His exploration sent electric shocks skittering across her skin.