He nuzzled against her neck, licking her skin and setting off a ripple of sensation.
“Taz is an asshole for handcuffing me to the bed.”
Syon shifted and pulled her top off. He chucked it across the room, but the moment he released it, the thin fabric fluttered like a butterfly on its way to the floor.
“Taz is just calling what he sees.” He was wrapped around her again, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. “Not his fault we’re both uncomfortable with the charge between us.”
Her body was starting to pulse again, her clit aching.
“I can’t do that again. At least, not right now.”
He smoothed his hands down her arms. “Got to work up to it this time…”
His voice was a dark whisper. He placed her hands on the foot rail of the bed and grasped her hips, raising them so he could get behind her.
“Seriously, Syon. I can’t take that intensity again…not just yet.”
“Trust me, baby…you can, with the right coaxing.” He held her hips and teased the opening of her body with the tip of his cock. “I’m a lot better at sex than not being a dick.”
She scoffed at him.
He chuckled, flattening one hand on her belly. “You’re so damned wet.”
She was.
And hungry for more.
“Ready for me,” he rasped against her ear. The head of his cock slid through her folds, slipping easily through the wet flesh.
A moan got past her lips before she even realized it was coming.
“Very ready,” he told her in a tone that was edged with dominance. He thrust into her from behind. “I’ve done my homework, baby…”
He settled deeply inside her, letting her adjust to having him there.
“All the little facts about sex…”
He pulled loose and thrust forward again, his pace smooth and slow. He massaged her belly, working his fingers closer and closer to her throbbing clit. Driving her wild with anticipation.
“Read all the studies on what women say they want…”
He teased her slit, slipping into the wet folds on his way to her clitoris.
“You make me sound like a test subject.”
He caught her earlobe between his lips. She shuddered, lifting her bottom for his next thrust, astounded by just how good it felt. He was stroking all around her clit with his fingers, without actually touching it. Need was building up inside her again, the pinching ache leaving her as he slowly rode her from behind.
“I don’t want to just fuck you.”
His fingertip was maddeningly close to her clit. She curled forward, trying to get it on top of the throbbing mass of nerve endings. He kept her in place by cupping her mons.
“It worked for me,” she said, breathless again.
“I want more than that.” His tone had hardened. “So do you.”
Her brain tried to reengage. “Syon—”
He fingered her clit, and she was jerked away from reality with a jolt.
“Just…shut up…and feel, baby.” His voice was strained, his pace increasing. “I want to make you feel…as insane as you make me feel,” he rasped against her ear.
She sank back down into the waves of need and sensation. She didn’t think she’d ever been so wet. He was gliding in and out of her, his cock harder than she’d believed possible.
It made her shudder.
And gasp.
The bed was rocking again, squeaking as he gripped her hips and started hammering her. He was adjusting her position, slowly changing the angle until she gasped.
“There it is…” he groaned, tightening his hold when she would have squirmed away from the sheer intensity. He held her steady and thrust straight back into her G-spot.
“I don’t think…” She was panting, sweat trickling down her sides.
“That’s the idea.”
He was using short thrusts against that spot inside her, making sure he didn’t withdraw too much and lose connection with it.
She lost the ability to form thoughts again, tossed back into the vortex of churning need. Her heart was hammering again, making her pant as she shoved herself back into every thrust. She had never realized how sensitive her body was. She felt every last millimeter of his cock. Her body made wet sounds as he moved.
“Oh…yeah…” he ground out, his grip tightening on her hips.
The hold sent a thrill through her that made her shudder. She felt captured, controlled, and yet unleashed. He was dominating her but freeing her too. The contrast was extreme, and she ended up yelling as climax tore through her once more. This time, she actually felt her body tightening around his length, gripping his cock as pleasure reduced her to a moaning pile of quivering flesh.
“That’s it…yeah…that’s it!”
He was pumping a second load into her. His come hot against her insides. He held her with a hard grip on her hips as the last shot of his seed spurted into her, keeping her in place for that last moment while he was suspended between breaths.
He cussed when he drew breath again. The bed bounced as he flopped over onto his back and pulled her with him until they were laying sideways, most of the pillows on the floor. Their breathing was as rough as the air-conditioning that hummed in the background.
Epic.
Just…epic.
Chapter 4
Her belly growled long and low.
Kate stretched out her leg and pushed her face into the pillow, still feeling like movement was beyond her.
The bed moved, and she jerked up, her eyes widening when she caught sight of the naked man in bed with her.
More like naked god…
Syon was bare-assed and completely lickable. From his rumpled hair to his tight backside.
He reached over and grabbed the phone on the nightstand. “Send up some chow. Just a bunch of breakfast plates. Little of everything.”
Someone said something on the other end of the line. He frowned. “Check the room number, buddy. This is the penthouse floor. I don’t care what time of day it is. Make it happen if you want your tips.”
He dropped the phone and wiped his eyes before grinning at her. He pushed his hair out of his face, looking like a gigantic golden bear.
“Let’s catch a shower before the food arrives.”
He rolled over and pulled her with him. The suite had a huge walk-in shower with three showerheads, and he made full use of it. He walked right into the spray and let it soak him as he shook his head to make sure his hair was completely wet. It was incredibly personal to be able to see him in that moment, a secret intimacy she’d never realized could touch her as deeply as it did.
It set off another little warning bell in the back of her head. He was becoming an essential part of her world too easily.
Get a grip, girl…
She hadn’t expected him to spend the night. Kate bit her lip to keep the thought from spilling out of her lips while he adjusted the water temperature. She was leaning against the vanity, trying to decide what to make of his presence and her reaction to it.
He turned and caught her in his caramel gaze. “You okay?”
“Yes.”
She was.
Yup.
Sure was.
Liar…
He was studying her with those amazing eyes, his expression becoming guarded as she hesitated to join him.
“Didn’t expect me to be here?” he asked.
She lifted one shoulder, but the motion felt forced. She let out a long breath. “To be fair, I don’t think I thought that far ahead. You sort of have a way of disarming my entire thought process.”
As in, her brain completely fried every time he kissed her.
His lips twitched, his expression softening into something she was pretty sure qualified for the term “cheeky.”
“You took your clothes off first.” He extended his hand in invitation.
“I did.” She pushed away from the vanity. “You loved it.”