He smirks. “You really shouldn’t have said that.”
He moves lightning fast, and I scream as my feet go out from under me.
My back lands on the bed, and I boun
ce a few times.
“That was mean.” I laugh.
He drops down on top of me, holding his larger body above me in a push-up position.
“You like it.” He grins and kisses me.
My whole body sings at his touch.
He kisses down my neck and between my breasts and over my stomach. He stops with his lips poised above my panties.
My chest rises and falls with each heavy breath I take as I wait.
It feels like forever before he loops his fingers into each side of my underwear and pulls them down my hips. He drops them onto the floor and his eyes shine as he appraises my body, stopping on my covered breasts.
“That needs to go too.”
I sit up and he finds the clasp easily. It pops and the straps slide down my arms, falling to the bed.
He covers my breasts with his hands, testing the fullness. My back arches into his touch.
I’ve never craved someone before.
Their touch.
Their scent.
Their everything.
But Jace awakens some slumbering beast inside me that I never knew existed.
I push at his shoulders and he falls to the bed with a smirk.
“Why do you always get to have all the fun?” I ask.
“What do you want to do?” he asks.
I lean over him, my hair making a curtain around us, and whisper in his ear, “Anything I want.”
He lies back on the pillows, crossing his arms behind his head.
“I’m yours.”
I lick my lips as I remove his boxer-briefs and my heart thunders in anticipation.
I take him in my hand, making a fist around him.
He hisses between his teeth and my head jerks up. “Did I hurt you?”
He shakes his head. “No. Definitely not.”
I lower my head and wrap my lips around him.