The Renovation (Contemporary Reverse Harem 2)

Jayma took a deep breath and smiled, her nipples jutting through her shirt. I wanted to kiss each one of those sexy little babies, but I had patience when I needed it.

“Lead the way,” I said, making room for her to pass. One, I wanted her to set the pace, and two, I was jonesing for any opportunity to watch her sweet ass cheeks through her little khaki shorts.

God, I sounded like an asshole.

The narrow, shaded trail opened up into a wide, gravelly one, and we were back in the full sun again. It felt so damn good I couldn’t help but grab Jayma and turn her to me, where I kissed her like a starving man. Her hands flew up to my hair, where she pulled the rubber band off my ponytail. She scraped her nails over my scalp, and I fucking groaned right into her lush mouth.

This woman, who I barely knew, had this unexpected hold over me. Not in a bad way, but more like I just couldn’t get her out of my mind. She was so goddamn plucky. First, she was trying her best to turn her receptionist job into something bigger. Then, she was working like hell to figure out what to do about that money pit she’d bought. And that’s not even bringing up about how freaking hot she was.

But I did want to talk to her about something else. I pulled back to look at her.

“I want to help you with the house,” I said.

“What? What do you mean?”

I took her hand, and we started walking again.

“I can help you. I want to help you.”

She stopped and looked at me. “Thank you. That is so kind. But I don’t think I can accept it. I would feel like I was taking advantage.”

“I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t want to. I see the potential in that house. I can’t do all the work, but I can help with the kitchen and bathroom. You’ve already given me a twenty dollar deposit.”

She laughed while her eyes got real glossy. I guess she was pretty moved that I made the offer I did. But I was glad to do it and to help someone who worked so hard. People had given me plenty of breaks. It was time I did it for someone else

She threw her arms around my neck, allowing me to bury my face in her hair. I hoped she hadn’t felt my dick getting hard against her stomach, but the way she smiled at me meant she knew I was turned on. Since there was no hiding it, I pressed against her. I didn’t want to be an asshole, but I had a good-sized cock and I wasn’t afraid of letting her know.

“C’mon. Follow me,” I said.

We left the trail and bushwhacked into the brush until we were out of sight of any other hikers. The little clearing we found gave us the perfect cover, thank god, because my raging hard-on was desperate for attention.

“You know what?” Jayma said like a naughty little flirt.

“Yeah?”

“I liked you since I first met you, too.”

Bingo. I’d won the hottie lottery.

And I just about had a heart attack when she dropped her fleece jacket to the ground and sank to her knees, leaving her with perfect access to my—

Holy shit, she was going to suck my cock.

Would it have been insane of me to propose to her right there on the spot?

Get a grip, asshole.

She made quick work of the fly on my hiking shorts and pushed them to my feet. Looking up at me, she ran her fingers inside the waistband of my boxers, pulling them down with agonizing slowness. When they got low enough to release my aching cock, her head snapped back to avoid being slapped by it in the face.

“Mmmm,” she murmured.

That’s right, baby.

It took every ounce of my willpower not to yank her own shorts off, bend her over, and fuck her right there. But somehow, I managed to hold back and let things take their course. And follow her lead.

Which was hot as hell, I might add.

I groaned when her fingers curled around my dick, and closed my eyes when she stroked up and down my shaft. Her other hand reached for my balls, and I