appreciated the view of jeans against his long legs, and toned arms revealed by the short sleeves of his green T-shirt. Sleek and powerful were the two adjectives that jumped to mind when she looked at him.
He didn’t hesitate when they got to the door of his room. No stopping to ask whether she was still sure. No need. She was sure. He crossed the threshold and led her inside, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and drawing her into his embrace. Kacey pushed the door closed with her foot and stared into the sexiest pair of eyes she’d ever seen.
The corner of his mouth tilted up. Her heart did a crazy shiver. This was right.
Digging her fingers into the springy curls on his head, Kacey pulled him down. His pliant lips touched hers and shivers of desire ignited through her body. He grasped her butt with one hand, pulling her tight against his firm body and the long, stiff rod growing between them. The other hand gently removed the band holding her hair back. The pressure of the ponytail gave way. Kacey sighed and pressed her tongue against his lips. His mouth opened and his firm tongue slid across hers while his long fingers gently pressed against her scalp.
The kiss was slow, unhurried, as if he wasn’t just interested in getting into her pants, but actually wanted to savor and explore the time they had together. Kacey wasn’t as patient. She slid her leg between his until the wet ache between her thighs pressed tightly into his strong leg. A long, low moan rumbled through his chest and the hand on her behind drifted up and under her tank top. His palms, warm and eager against her back, caressed as he lifted the tank top.
Kacey pulled back enough for him to remove the shirt, then grabbed his hair again for another kiss. His hand traveled across her back and then her bra loosened. The guy had obvious skills to unhook it with one hand. Breaking the kiss, his burning gaze locked with hers and he eased the straps off her shoulders and down her arms. The pads of his fingers made featherlight touches against her heated skin. Touches that left a trail of fire in their wake. His eyes lowered to her breasts and his lips parted before his tongue did a quick sweep across the swollen lower one. Her breasts were a decent B cup, not enough to garner envy or lustful looks. But he stared as if he’d just revealed perfection.
He grasped her breasts, kneading the soft flesh and then pushing them up from beneath. A second later his warm lips closed over one hard tip.
“Mmmm, yes,” Kacey moaned, her hand once again plunged into his hair.
He sucked deep, then slowly ran his tongue across her aching nipple. Sure fingers gently massaged the other breast while his mouth did deep, slow sucks of the sensitive nub. Each pull created an answering twitch of the muscles of her sex. Desire soaked her panties, and Kacey pressed forward and twisted for more. Switching sides, he started the same delicious tug on her other breast.
Both of Kacey’s hands were in his hair, and she held his head in place. She could stand here, let him do this to her forever, but she wanted more. She lifted his head away from her breasts. He released her swollen nipple with a long, slow pop that made the tips harden even more.
He raised a brow. “I thought you were enjoying that?”
“I am.” She opened the button of his jeans and jerked down the zipper. “But I’m impatient for more.” Her hand pushed into his underwear and wrapped around the stiff length of his erection.
His lips curled into a sexy grin and her stomach trembled. “A woman who knows what she wants is always sexy.”
“I know exactly what I want.” And for once she wasn’t afraid to go for what she wanted. Kacey pushed his jeans down his slim hips. She lowered to her knees and came face-to-face with his erection. Long and lean, like the rest of him, with a slight curve to the left. An organ that appeared designed with female pleasure in mind. She glanced up at him, saw the hopeful