Sinful (Bad Boy Rockers 5)

I’m so lost in the pleasure he’s wringing out of me that I only realize he’s under my shirt when he shoves the cup of my bra down and clamps his mouth on my nipple, sucking, hard.

I’m so close to coming…but…no… “Jace…please stop.”

He raises his head and he’s just as lost in arousal as I am.

“We can’t. Not here.” I give a nervous laugh. “We’re right by the doors.”

“Shit.”

Breathing heavily, Jace steps back and quickly rearranges my clothing and his arousal but it’s as though he can’t keep his hands to himself. He caresses my shoulders, and cups the back of my neck before he slides his fingers along the necklace he gave me.

“I love the look of you wearing this.” He places a kiss to the tip of my nose. “I’d love to see you wearing this…and only this.”

I smile and admit, “I’d like that—a lot.”

He looks cute with the slight blush coating his cheekbones while his eyes cloud with lust.

“The pendant would rest in the valley of your breasts.”

“It would get lost, you mean.”

He frowns at my comment. I’ve always been conscious of having large breasts, and sometimes I wish that they were smaller so I could fit into all the sexy lingerie that I see in the stores.

“I love these.” He palms my breasts and uses his thumb to tantalize my nipples, which are aching for more of what he started a few minutes ago. “They overflow my palms, and make me so fucking hard that I can’t see straight.”

He rocks against my hip and my head spins when I feel his solid length pulsing against me.

“Jace, we have to leave. I want you naked at my place.”

Something flashes in his eyes and it’s gone as quickly as it appeared.

“I think that would work,” he agrees with a cocky smirk on his face. “Anything that involves you being naked works, if I’m honest.”

“Hey,” Ryder opens the door, which shoves Jace forward, “stop blocking the exit.”

Jace turns to his brother with his hands on his hips. “Don’t you have anything better to do than keep harassing me and my girl?”

Ryder grins from here to Alaska. “Nope.”

Chuckling, I glance at Jace, who eventually lets the humor out in a full bodied laugh.

“You’re still annoying, all these years later.” Jace wraps an arm around my shoulders, pulling me against his warm body. “I wanted to show Savannah the yard.”

“Yeah, right.”

Jace shakes his head. “Whatever.”

“You two are worse than the kids in my class,” I comment, amusement lacing my voice.

“He started it,” Ryder points, but doesn’t quite pull it off with the laughter coming from him.

“Oh dear, Savannah, what are they doing to you?” Ellen makes a tsk noise toward her sons. “You two need to grow up and stop embarrassing me in front of this lovely, young woman.”

“How are we embarrassing you?” Ryder frowns.

“She’s going to think we raised you in a barn.”

“Oh, don’t worry about me. I’m a teacher, so I’m used to it