That earns me a deep laugh. “I like how you turned out. If your brothers are anything like you, I’m sure we’ll all get along.”
I glance at him out of the corner of my eye. “Luckily, they never visit me, so you won’t have to find out that I’m the weird one. But none of us are anything alike.”
“No?”
I find a clean t-shirt and a pair of faded jeans, stripping in front of him. “We’re all over the place career-wise too.”
“Yeah? Interesting.”
He sounds distracted, but this time it’s me who’s doing the distracting. When I see his unblinking gaze fixed on my ass, I decide not to step into my jeans right away. They’d be a tight fit at the moment anyway.
What was I saying? Right. Brothers. “The only thing we all have in common is our love of strange trivia and the truth. Which is what happens when a civil rights champion and a nutty professor raise a small army.”
I shift and sway my ass slightly, my back to him as I pretend to worry a loose thread on the denim in my hands when Carter grips my wrist and spins me around to face him. I love the carnality of his expression. I’d love to see that look every day, and know it’s because of me.
Slow it down, Green.
“Any reason you’re posing naked when we both know Fiona is on her way to come and get you?”
His gaze drops below my waist, and I reach for his hand and press it against my erection with a groan. God, I love his big, hot hands. “Just making sure you really want me to come back tonight.”
He holds me in a firm grip that makes me shiver. “I asked you to stay, JD. More than once. I don’t know how to make it any plainer.”
Somehow I find the will to back away from his touch. “Good.”
Before I can step into my jeans he picks me up and drops me on the bed, his body covering mine. His hips press against me deliberately, pinning me to the mattress. “What is it you’re overthinking now, grasshopper?”
“I can’t think at all when you’re touching me.” I wrap my legs around his waist to keep him right where he is.
He grinds against me, his cloth-covered dick dragging against mine. “I don’t want you to. Not if it’s got you making plans to leave every time I turn around.”
“I’m just trying to be reasonable.” I’m also trying to concentrate on the conversation, but my hands can’t stop touching him. Roaming over the velvet skin of his back, or slipping to curve around the meaty globes of his ass. His body is too distracting.
“Fuck reasonable.”
Fuck me.
“I have a lease. And in a few days you’ll start working on the job you moved to town in order to take. Whether we want it to or not, real life is going to knock on the door any day now.”
In response, he pushes his shorts down to his thighs, so roughly I hear a ripping sound, and grips both our erections in his hand. We groan together. “This doesn’t feel real to you?”
His kiss consumes me as our cocks slide against each other inside his tight fist. We moan into each other’s mouths at the slick friction, and my fingers dig into the muscles of his broad back. “God, Zeus.”
He lifts his head enough to trap my gaze, his eyes so dark with need they make me shiver. “Tonight, JD. Tell me it’s not too soon. That I can take you like I need to.”
I tighten my legs around him, my body curving so I can look down and watch what he’s doing to me. To us. “You can take what you need now,” I gasp. “Anything. I’m good. I’m ready. Nothing hurts. Fuck, that feels so good.”
“Not now. We don’t have enough time for what I’m planning to do to you.”
“Fuck plans,” I tease, running my fingers through his chest hair and gasping when his grip tightens.
“No time for the meal, but I need an appetizer.” He shifts and lifts his free hand to my mouth, pushing between my lips with his finger. “Get it wet.”
I lick him, sucking greedily when I realize what’s coming, until he pulls it out and places it between the cheeks of my ass. “I need this. Just this and then I’ll let you go.”
I cry out when he pushes inside, his fist still stroking my cock against his, his mouth at my temple.
“So tight and hot,” he growls. “Once I get inside this ass I’ll never want to leave. Never want to stop.”
I suck on his neck, biting into his skin just hard enough to leave a mark. “Faster. Don’t stop.”
I close my eyes and lose myself in it. His hand, the feel of his silky shaft rubbing against mine with every stroke. His finger pulses into my clenching hole and I moan his name.