Sinful (Bad Boy Rockers 5)

She offers a sexy smile, and doesn’t just get on the bed, but slowly crawls into position on her hands and knees—the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen. Unable to resist, I spank her ass.

My eyes widen in surprise when she offers a husky moan in response.

Fuck!

“You liked that?”

She gives me a sultry, come-hither look over her shoulder. “Do it again and find out.”

Fuck me!

“Savannah,” I growl.

She giggles and that fucking does it.

Grasping her hips in a firm hold, I spank her—not too hard, just enough for her to feel a slight sting.

Her legs widen slightly as she drops her face into the bed…and what a damn view I get of her ass up in the air begging to be fucked, spanked, or fucking kissed.

My body right now is feeling more alive than I’ve felt in a long time, and as my breathing deepens with arousal, I run a finger along Savannah’s pussy lips. She quivers against that finger, which comes away soaked in her unique flavor. It bursts on my tongue as I lick my digit clean. My cock is hurting, it’s that hard and ready to detonate, but I want tonight to be long and slow—at the rate we’re going, long and slow won’t exist.

“Lie on your back,” I ask, but it comes out more like I’m begging than anything.

Savannah is one hot woman and all I want to do is pound into her tight pussy, which is hot and wet with arousal for me.

Seeing her spread out on my bed with her red hair spread out over my pillow is doing crazy things to my heart.

“Jace?”

Hearing my name, I drag my eyes from between her legs and meet her gaze.

“You going to look all night or come join me?” She distracts me by trailing her fingers up from the silken depths of her pussy to her breasts, where she rubs her nipples.

Instead of standing watching, I need to be doing.

With that thought in mind, I drop my ass on the bed, and with only slight hesitation, remove my prosthesis, along with the liner and sock. I leave them beside the night table, and keep my back to Savannah.

I feel her moving on the bed, and then she’s kneeling behind me, her knees on either side of my hips. Her arms wrap around me and her fingers splay on my chest as she holds me close. “I love you, Jace.” She places a tender kiss to my spine before resting her cheek against me. “I love you.”

Her words of love cause my heart to beat stronger than I’m sure it ever has before. I love her so damn much, and I don’t think she’s aware of how much more I’ve started to heal since I’ve known her.

“Will you lie on the bed and let me show you how much I love you?”

Feeling nervous, I meet her gaze over my shoulder and see the tears hovering in her eyes. I turn more into her arms and cupping her face, admit, “I can’t refuse you anything because I love you. You’re inside me and have been for a while now. Anything you ask, I’m yours.”

A tear escapes, which I catch with my tongue as I push her back on the bed and cover her delicious body with mine.

Our lips meet in a gentle caress before I dip inside her mouth, and then I’m lost. I surrender to the heat of her mouth—heaven.

Savannah pushes me onto my back, and breaking from our kiss, uses her mouth and hands as she caresses a trail of fire down my torso. I nearly jump from the bed when I feel her wet tongue lap at the crown of my dick before she traces the length.

My sac gets a tongue lashing seconds before she takes each ball in turn into her hot, little mouth. Unable to control the urge to thrust, my hips rock as a long groan bursts from my lips.

Her hands and mouth are trailing down my thigh, and then she works her way to the end of the bed, where she tickles around my toes and foot before moving back up and starting to work on my other thigh.

I know what she’s doing, and although she is distracting me, I’m fully aware that she’s getting closer and closer to the amputation site.

“Jace, look at me,” she whispers.