Jason dragged his fingers through her blond tresses. She felt the weight of his hand as he smoothed her hair. His fingertips massaged her head before gliding down the back of her neck. She was ready for him to circle his fingers all over her body. Her chest and her nipples...her stomach and her clitoris... Claire closed her eyes as her core tightened with anticipation.
“You drove me crazy all night with that dress,” he whispered.
“This little thing?” she asked hoarsely. “What’s wrong with it?”
“I kept imagining what it would be like to take it off you.”
She had imagined just that when she bought the dress. Had waited throughout the night for him to make a mischievous move. Each time she’d been curled against his side, she had hoped he would brush his fingers along the side of her breast. But he had been a perfect gentleman.
Claire’s heart pounded as she reached up and unhooked the halter top. Jason watched as she allowed the purple silk to fall to her waist. “Is this better?”
“Much.” His voice sounded strangled as he palmed her naked breasts. She arched and swallowed a moan as he caressed her with the lightest of touches.
Claire watched his face as he played with her curves. He treated her with reverence, as if she was a piece of art. He leaned forward and captured her nipple with his mouth. Her gasp rang in the room as he teased her with his teeth and tongue.
Jason’s touch was unpredictable and she loved not knowing what would happen next. He was tender one moment and rough the next. He bit down on her nipple and then soothed it with the flat of his tongue. Claire hissed as the pleasure took a painful edge before exploding into an intense sensation.
Jason reluctantly pulled away. “We should leave.” He rubbed the pad of his thumb against her tight nipple. “Before we can’t stop.”
“What’s wrong with here?” Claire asked as he made her stand. She was surprisingly light-headed as her legs wobbled. Her muscles ached as the lust coiled tight in her pelvis. “No one is here. No one can see us.”
“I can’t hide you if anyone walks in.”
Claire smiled at his protective gesture. “They won’t. Sit back, Jason,” she ordered gently as she shimmied out of her dress. She felt his hot gaze on her as the silk pooled at her feet. She stood before him with just her heels on. The mesmerized look on Jason’s face made her feel a bit wicked and powerful.
She straddled his legs and linked her arms over his shoulders. Jason immediately clamped his hands on her hips. She rocked against his impressive erection and heard the groan rumble in his chest. Claire held the back of his head and gave him a deep kiss.
She couldn’t get enough of his mouth. The man could kiss her breathless. Her world narrowed to only him as he coaxed the pleasure from her with his hands. He knew when to caress her breast and when to squeeze her ass. One moment he would give a shallow thrust and the next he would hold her still as she rubbed against him.
When he finally had enough teasing, Jason slid his fingers along the wet folds of her sex before he dipped his fingers into her core. Her flesh gripped him tightly as he pumped inside her. Claire groaned as a climax rippled through her body.
Her hands were still shaking as she fumbled for his belt buckle. Her eagerness made her clumsy. Jason unzipped his pants carefully and lifted his hips. He pushed his clothes down and revealed his thick cock.
Claire grasped his erection with both hands and shivered at the touch. He was hot, strong and powerful. She licked her lips as she considered kneeling on the floor between his legs and taking him in her mouth. No, not this time. She needed to have Jason thrust deep inside her.
She was dimly aware of Jason hunting for his wallet as she stroked his cock. He was so responsive to her touch. Jason tossed his head back and groaned when she gave a light squeeze. His hands bumped against hers as she took the condom from him and slowly glided it onto his cock.
Claire stared at Jason as he held himself back from driving into her right then. He was the picture of masculine beauty. His eyes were shut and his chest rose and fell with each ragged breath. She lowered her gaze to his unbuttoned shirt exposing his lean, muscular chest. His thighs flexed under her as she guided his cock between her legs.
Jason’s hands gripped her thighs as she lowered herself onto him. She exhaled slowly as he stretched and filled her. Her skin was hot and tight, her heart pounding wildly, as she began to buck and swivel her hips.
She quickly found a relentless rhythm and moaned as the desire unfurled inside her. Claire dug her fingers into his shoulders, encouraging him to join her as they chased the pleasure. Her breath caught in her throat as Jason slid his hand between them and pressed against her slick clitoris.