Until Jake

His lips swept over hers. “That happened on Monday,” he told her. “The first time I saw you.”

Kate melted a little in his arms. “Yeah. Same here.”

When his mouth sealed with hers, she couldn’t help the moan that rose in her throat. Her fingers twisted in his silky hair as her lips parted. His tongue delved deep, engaging her completely, making her lose all touch with reality.

All she could think about was how Jake chased away her insecurities. Her past pain. All she could feel was his body against hers, his heat and his distinctly earthy, male scent permeating her senses.

He dragged his mouth from hers and his lips glided down her neck, over her collarbone to the top of her breast. Lower still, until his tongue curled around her hard nipple before he drew the taut peak into his mouth.

“Jake,” she whispered his name into his hair as her fingers tangled deeper.

He cupped the breast he tended to as his tongue flicked across the nipple and then he suckled deep again. So very deep.

Kate whimpered from the intense yearnings instantly mounting.

“Jake,” she repeated, this time her voice tinged with need and desire. “I want you. Inside me.”

He growled. The absolute sexiest sound she’d ever heard.

Jake straightened and his fingers laced with hers. Guiding her toward a chair at the breakfast table, he slid into the seat and pulled her down so she straddled him. His erection pressed against the juncture of her legs.

He wanted her, too.

Jake touched her everywhere as the robe slid off her shoulders. When his mouth closed around her nipple once more, she held him to her, reveling in the pure euphoria he evoked. His tongue teased the puckered tip, his teeth gently scraping, hardening the small bud.

Kate gasped.

“You like that,” he murmured, his breath tickling her sensitive flesh.

“I like everything you do.”

“I’m not done,” he said. “Not even close.”

He shifted beneath Kate, causing her to lift up slightly so that he could work his briefs over his hips. His cock sprang free and Kate felt the ribbons of ecstasy unravel.

She reached for her robe and pulled a condom from her pocket. “Lucky me, I grabbed this on the way out of my room…”

Jake grinned. “I like the way you think, Kate Hampton.”

She handed over the foil packet. “Put this to good use.”

He chuckled. “Lift up again.”

She did and he slipped the condom on.

As she eased back down, taking him in slowly, he said, “You’re already wet.”

His hands clasped her hips while he thrust up into her.

Their gazes locked as Jake moved leisurely, rocking sensuously.

“That’s good, Kate,” he muttered. “Perfect.”

Her hips rolled in-sync with his casual rhythm. Jake’s jaw clenched, indicating he was as revved as she was.

Kate’s hands slid over his strong shoulders, down his sculpted chest. One long fingernail grazed his nipple and Jake let out a sharp groan. He pumped his cock into her a little faster.

Pleased with her effect on him, Kate’s hands continued to explore his body. Her head bent and she nipped at his neck, the thick cords straining. Jake’s grip on her hips tightened. He coaxed her to rise up slightly and when she did, he increased the speed in which he thrust into her.