Jack cupped Audra’s hips against his arousal. He tore his mouth from hers. “I need this, Audra. But is this what you want?”
Audra’s answer was to pull him closer. She kissed him hard and hungrily. Her tongue swept inside his mouth, searching him, learning him, making his body smolder and his breath catch. Jack’s legs shook. He broke the kiss and lifted Audra from her feet. Cradling her in his arms, he carried her into her cabin. He kicked the door shut behind them and strode across the great room to her bedroom. Her passion was a drumbeat in his mind, echoing throughout his body. He wanted this night with this woman more than he wanted the sun to rise in the morning. His muscles tightened with an almost painful urgency. Jack released Audra to stand on her own and stepped back.
“Are you sure?” His voice was rough. The words forced from him. What if she said no? Would he have the strength to walk away? Jack gritted his teeth and waited.
“Very sure.”
He exhaled. He pulled a condom from his shorts pocket and laid it on her nightstand.
Audra’s eyes sparkled. “You were confident.”
“Hopeful.”
Their shared humor eased his urgency to join with her. Right. Now.
He shed his clothes, never looking away from Audra as she slipped off her own. He gave thanks for her summer uniform—two scraps of cotton and two bits of silk. She stood before him in glorious nudity—firm curves, toned muscles, long limbs.
Audra’s tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth as Jack revealed his muscled chest, ripped abs, slim hips, and powerful thighs. Where should she start? As she played with the hair on his chest, his muscles quivered beneath her touch.
Jack took her wrists and drew her arms behind her back. Her body shivered as she pressed her breasts to his chest. Jack claimed her mouth for a mind-melting kiss and Audra fell into the sensation. She opened wider, drawing his tongue deeper. Her nipples tightened. Her sex dampened. She suckled his tongue in the rhythm she wanted him to take her. Jack’s erection flexed against her. Audra moaned her approval.
The room rocked and Audra’s eyes popped open. Jack was walking her backward toward her bed. He nudged her onto the mattress, then he came down on top of her, holding most of his weight off her.
Audra leaned away. “Wait. There’s something I want to do first.”
Jack hesitated before rolling off her.
Audra straddled him. She drew her fingers down his chest. “Mind if I play?”
His onyx eyes gleamed. “Can I play, too?”
“Soon.” She kissed and licked her way down his chest to his stomach, nipping his waist before claiming his shaft. Jack growled low in his throat. The sound filled her with feminine power. Audra took him slowly into her mouth. Jack’s hips tensed, rising off the mattress. She teased him, caressed him, squeezing and stroking until his chest rose and fell.
“Turn around.” Jack’s husky command startled her.
Did he mean to . . . ?
Jack propped himself on his elbows. The heat in his poet’s eyes made his intentions clear before he repeated the words. “Turn around. Lay over me.”
Audra’s thighs went limp. Arousal upon arousal pooled in her core. Shaking with desire, she clumsily turned, scooting backward until she was able to reclaim him with her mouth. Her heart beat so fast, too fast. She was intensely aware of her position in relation to Jack’s face. This was new territory for her. Oh, my
goodness.
Her hand shook as she palmed him again. Audra covered his tip with her mouth, drawing him deep, loving on him. Then Jack touched her. His fingers parted her folds. Shock—hungry and electric—flashed through her. Her nipples pebbled. Her core dampened. Her body trembled. Oh, my goodness.
His fingers explored her, inside and out. He kissed her deeply, intimately, shifting his mouth over her most sensitive flesh. Audra’s eyes widened at the way he used his tongue. It was rough against her, exploring her with broad strokes and intimate caresses. He licked and nipped. Like an erotic puppet master, he commanded her body to rock against him. Audra rolled her hips, lost to the sensation of Jack’s mouth covering her spot as she tried to continue sucking his shaft. But this feeling was too much, too intense. She ached. Her body burned. She rocked faster and faster until pleasure exploded through her.
Breathing hard, Audra turned onto her back beside Jack. Her core continued to pulse with pleasure. Audra lay limp as Jack shifted away, then rolled the condom over his erection. She gasped as he pulled her beneath him and again as he surged into her with one smooth stroke.
He stretched her with his fullness. Audra’s hips rose to meet him as desire built in her again. Jack lowered his head to suckle her nipple. He teased its tip with his tongue and nipped it with his teeth, demanding so much and giving even more. His urgent abandon fed her own. He moved on her with a rough, raw masculinity. Audra answered his challenge. She wrapped her legs around his hips and took him deeper. Jack’s fingers played with her other breast, pinching the nipple. He ministered to it with his teeth and tongue. Audra was frantic.
She clenched her core around his erection. Jack groaned. The sound spurred her own excitement. Arching his back, he buried himself even deeper within her. He rubbed himself against her. It was too much. It wasn’t enough. Her body tightened as Jack continued to thrust home, rocking against her as her muscles became unbearably taut. Then he touched her right there. Yes! Yes! She convulsed under him like a live wire. Wave after wave of pleasure burst in and around her again. Jack pulled her closer in his embrace. He drove into her once, twice, then again . . . until his body shook, prolonging her climax with his own.
For several long moments, they held each other. Audra sighed with deep contentment. Her muscles were sweetly drained. “I’m going to sleep well tonight.”
Jack kissed her shoulder, the touch gentle with affection. “So am I.”
Audra was especially hungry Friday morning. Was it the thorough lovemaking she’d enjoyed the night before or the grueling jog with Jack she hadn’t liked as much this morning?