He crawled over her, his strong hand cupping her cheek and playing with the fringe of her bangs. “What’s wrong, you look sad?”
“Nothing, I was just thinking.” She reached up and trailed her hands over his short hair. The short cut looked good on him, fit the fact that he was a marine perfectly. She had a sudden thought of him wearing his dress uniform and she had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. Damn the man was sexy.
“Now you’re thinking wicked things. Do you know how I can tell?”
“How?”
He trailed a finger over her bottom lip, his gaze hot and possessive. “Because you gnaw on your bottom lip right here when you get turned on. You do it when I pinch your sweet nipples, too. And your cheeks flush a pretty red. When you come your chest flushes too, right here,” he said stroking from tops of her breasts to her neck. “It’s beautiful. I could watch you come every damn day.”
Suddenly he stopped, a tic pulsing at his right eye and Vera realized he’d said something he hadn’t wanted to. His words had her shaking, panting below him, desperate for more. She didn’t want the sweet moment to end so she kissed his mouth until it softened against her.
“Tell me more,” she whispered. His eyes darkened.
“How about I show you?” She was still shaking her head yes, when he started pulling her clothes off her.
She wanted to forget all about what she saw and just let the relief of the matter with Ariss pass. Jacks’ touch was the perfect way to escape that reality.
His touch was gentle but possessive. He took off her shirt but stopped to reverently stroke her stomach, the creamy skin of her breast. Her jeans came off and he slid his big hands up her inner thighs, lighting a fire inside her as his fingers teased the edge of her panties before pulling away. Strong, loving, demanding touches all over her until he finally worked her thong down her thighs and off her ankles.
He stood back and simply gazed at her naked body, with that smoldering, dark look in his eyes. Vera felt like a goddess.
This time was different between them, already she could tell. There wasn’t that rushed urgency that had driven them before. Though she still felt the same intense passion searing between them that had been there since day one.
Her legs scissored as he continued to watch her. Even now, he took in all the details. Her hardened nipples, the blush in her face, her hands fisted in the cover, the scent of her wet sex filling the air. He closed his eyes for a minute as if in pain, then reached at the back of his neck and pulled his shirt over his head. The expanse of his chest was breathtaking and sexy as hell. His chest was hard with a dusking of hair that disappeared into his jeans.
Nibbling her lip, Vera watched him reach for his fly and open it. His movements seemed slower as he unbuttoned his jeans them achingly slow pushed them down inch by inch. Vera held her breath until finally, his cock popped free. A flood of creamy, hot heat spilled out of her at the sight.
“Come here.” Vera pulled her eyes away from his turgid cock to meet his eyes. He stepped back a foot from the bed and pointed to the floor. More delicious heat swam through her. Was he testing her issues with being controlled? Because she had news for him, she was falling in love--if he asked her to suck on his toes, she’d do so with relish.
Vera climbed off the bed and knelt before him. His cock bobbed in her face and she smelled his warm, masculine scent. She licked the tip and opened her mouth to take him in, but his hand wrapped in her hair and jerked her back.
He tilted his head at her in warning, then cupped her chin with his other hand. She allowed him to part her lips. He slid the head of his cock over her lips and darted her tongue out to taste him. The hand in her hair pulled back in another warning--not hard enough to hurt, just enough to tell her no.
“Open for me and take me deep.” Vera relaxed her jaw with a sudden eagerness to please him. He slid in, over her tongue and touched the back of her mouth. He pulled back on a groan as his cock rubbed through her soft lips, over her wet tongue.
The hand in her hair tightened, and then his thrusts were no longer gentle. He fucked her mouth like he had her pussy. Vera moaned and grasped at his powerful thighs. The muscles bunched and flexed hard as he worked himself inside her. She’d never felt anything like it. It was as though he craved doing this, needed to take her this way. And her body was responding with soft, wet acceptance that was shocking.
He moaned above her, his breaths coming heavy and short. She tasted the salt of precum and then he was fucking her faster, rocking against her, and pushing the head of his cock until she swallowed over it.
He swelled in her mouth, grew hotter, the thighs under her hands shook it the power of his release, and then he shoved in deep and hot, creamy cum filled her tongue and mouth.
“Swallow it all,” he said hoarsely, watching her with glossy, possessive eyes.
She was thorough and cleaned off every last drop of seed . He popped free of her mouth, and then he grabbed her by the waist and threw her back onto the bed. She was a full of arousal, a hard empty ache that bore a dark hole inside her. She certain if he thrust once into her she’d fall apart in the greatest orgasm of her life.
He stood at the edge of the bed and ran his hands over her legs again and again. Each time he reached higher and higher. She didn’t know if it was his touch or the way his eyes claimed her that made her mad with lust.
His hands left her, only to be replaced by his mouth at her knee. Soft, wet kisses against the back of her knee, on the top of it, then up each side of her inner thighs. Closer and closer to where she wanted his mouth until her hips were rising and falling off the bed like a wave.
The first touch of his tongue against her was like pure ecstasy. But too quickly it was gone and he was back to kissing her thighs, stroking her legs. A feral growl rose up in her throat. Her beast was stalking around in its cage, its tail lashing out at the metal. When she looked down at him, she knew her eyes glowed.
He met her gaze, a sensual promise in his eyes. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll make you come. Then I’m going to have your ass.” # # #
Jackson wasn’t a man who took a job lightly. And Vera had never been so grateful for something in her life.
He settled between her legs, grabbed her thighs in a hard grip , and held her open befo re settling in on her pussy. His tongue licked, tasted, and learned each lip and fold like he was trying to memorize it. He skirted around her clit, and even after she clawed his head closer to her throbbing need, he still danced around her with lips and flicks.
Sweat formed over her body in a sheen. Her hips danced against his mouth over and over, yearning for his touch to be firmer . Her heart was beating so loud that the only thing she could hear was it and her choppy breathing.
“Jacks,” she moaned, her stomach quivering. He pulled back and blew a cool stream of air over her swollen, aching clit. Then he looked at her. The look hit her like an arrow in the heart. It was Alpha. The demanding, possessive look she’d only seen between Vane, Rome , and their mates. A look that said : This is mine.
Her body acted on its own. She was slave to it.
Vera threw back her head, lifting her body into an elegant arch, and spread her legs open. Giving herself to him, offering her obedience to her Alpha.
Jacks groaned, and then his tongue fell on her. Swift, excruciatingly intense pleasure that bordered on pain and brought liquid fire boiling in her blood swept through her in a pulse . She came in seconds, her pleasure pouring out from her mouth, her pussy in moans and waves of liquid heat.
She moaned as he pet her, murm ur ing husky words of approval of how beautiful she was, and then he turned her over gently. Vera’s body was so loose she couldn’t lif t her arm if she had to.