That Hot Night

“Yeah well, so am I.” At his look, a short laugh escaped and I ran a hand through his hair and pulled him close. Kissed him hard.

Rafe kissed me back like I was his whole world and it was really hard not to read anything into that, so I closed my eyes tight and melted into him. Melted into his kiss. It went on for so long I lost track of what time it was, what day it was and I gave myself over to the pleasure of his mouth.

The pleasure of his body surging into mine, hot and hard. Deep. The way he filled me up, so thick and so completely, stole my breath. I clung to his shoulders, gripped him and held on as he lifted his body off mine so he could look down at me, blue eyes searing into me in a look so intimate even I would have sworn this was more than sex.

More than anything.

Just…more.

“Rafe,” I moaned and sighed, wrapping my legs around his waist and moved my hips against his. It was hard and fast, it was visceral. The only sound in the room our harsh breaths and slick skin smacking together in a carnal symphony I knew I would replay over and over again. “Yes, Rafe.”

The corners of his mouth curved up as his lips spread into a dark, satisfied smile that made my toes curl. “Janey.” My name came out on a low growl a second before his mouth crashed down on mine once again. This time the kiss was hard and fast, frenetic, a frenzy of lips and teeth and tongues. It was a tidal wave that pulled me under and the only thing keeping me afloat was Rafe. His strong arms and deep strokes the only tether to the real world.

Otherwise I was floating, on a cloud or a wave, I didn’t know and didn’t care. The only thing I cared about was the pleasure surging into my body, the man pressing himself into me. It was fantastic. It was glorious.

It was mind bending.

And one final stroke sent me right into the eye of the storm and it tore me apart, spectacularly, and slowly put me back together again. “Oh, yes! Rafe!” My body tensed from head to toe, frozen in an extended moment even as Rafe slid deeper and deeper, in slow drugging strokes that yanked me out of my amber moment and dropped me back in the middle of the most amazing orgasm of my life. “Hell!”

Rafe was too far gone for that to even pull a smile out of him. His gorgeous face was twisted in carnal agony, jaws clenched and eyes squeezed tight. He was magnificent and when his body froze, each muscle so tense he looked like one of those old statues of gorgeous Romans. “Janey…fuck!” He collapsed on top of me, his lips grazing the sensitive crook of my neck as both of our bodies convulsed with leftover pleasure.

I had never in my whole life, ever felt so satisfied. So relaxed.

So happy.

Rafe pushed up and looked down at me with a smug grin on his face. “How about we take the next round in the shower?”

Next round? Yeah, I was totally screwed. But I couldn’t say that to Rafe. I couldn’t let on that suddenly this was feeling a hell of a lot more than casual. So I said the only thing I could. “Race ya!”Rafe“Are you one of those guys with a feeding fetish?” Janey pulled open the door and looked up at me, brows arched in skepticism, a look that was quickly becoming one of my favorites. When I didn’t answer fast enough, she folded her arms over her chest and twisted her face into a crooked grin. “Well, are you?”

“Not usually,” I told her with a grin. “But I do get a kick out of watching you eat.” Most of the women I dated didn’t bother with a meal, instead they pushed a few lettuce leaves around the plate until it was time to get naked. “If you don’t want it,” I said and held the bag of delicious aromas out of her reach.

“I didn’t say that,” she said and reached out for the bag. “What’s in the bag?”

“Invite me in and maybe I’ll tell you.” My face split into a grin and Janey’s own beaming smile appeared too bright as the Texas sun. “You know you want to.”

“So sure of that, are you?” Her tone was full on sarcasm but the smile was playful and flirtatious.

“I am.” I took a step forward, teasing and testing her. “Am I wrong?”

Janey notched her chin up at me, defiance turning her green eyes jade. “You’re lucky you brought me food. Get in here.” She stepped back and shooed me in and for the first time in weeks, Janey didn’t peek outside to see if anyone was watching.