ability to resist him, and she hung at his mercy as he
took what he desired.
Still not letting her look away,
he released her legs to find her hands and laced his fingers between
hers. Love swelled in her chest, and she did all she could not to
allow it to be reflected in her eyes. The knowing expression in his
told her she’d failed, but then he shocked her. His eyes
softened, and she could have sworn she saw love shining back at her. Impossible. It’s
the sex.
She shut him out of her sight. He
sat up, pulling her with him, and turned her so she sat on his lap
facing away from him. His cock slid into her pussy, and his arm bound
her to him. She shuddered and cried out when an orgasm took hold,
raging through her being. Renzo reached around to pinch her clit. He
massaged the tiny bud through her climax, driving her higher and
higher.
When her body calmed, Jada
watched with slitted eyes as Renzo continued to make love to her. She
enjoyed the sight of their thighs lined together, his tanned golden
and her skin deep mocha brown. His hips moved against hers as she
pushed back to him. Their torsos were locked tight in the sexual
dance, and both his arms wound around her. She didn’t protest
when he moved to play with her nipples. Just like her, he loved to
feel the erect peaks in his palms. His teasing of them sent tingles
between her thighs.
“ Come, baby,” she
encouraged him.
He squeezed both her breasts and
weighted them in his hands. She arched her back and rested her head
on his shoulder. Renzo drove faster into her pussy and then cried out
her name. He stopped moving when his hot seed pumped into her
channel. Jada expelled a sigh of contentment, but Renzo didn’t
leave things there. He pulled out of her and turned her so she lay on
her back again. In awe, she stared as he parted her thighs and went
down on her. From the second his lips closed over her clit, she was
lost. He licked and sucked until a second orgasm began to build. She
squirmed and pleaded, dragging her fingers through his hair. His
moans drove her insane. When she could hold on no longer, she
screamed long and loud.
Some minutes passed before she
pulled herself together. By then Renzo had risen and retrieved their
clothing. She took the offered bikini top and slipped it on, hating
the sodden feel of it against her skin. When they were dressed, Renzo
led her to the hall. On the upper level of the mansion, she was
relieved to find her noisiness hadn’t disturbed anyone else and
started in the direction of her room. He blocked her path, and she
cast him a curious glance.
“ I’m not done,”
was his explanation, and her body almost vibrated just hearing the
words.
Jada followed her lover to his
room and was soon lost in the throes of ecstasy once again.
Chapter
Five
Jada opened her eyes just as the
door opened and the maid walked in. She trailed the woman across the
sitting area, through the double French doors, and into the bedroom.
Jada didn’t move a muscle lest she stir morning sickness, which
plagued her nonstop whenever she’d been asleep too long. Or
at weird smells, or breathing… She
groaned inwardly thinking about it.
Marie set a teacup on the bedside
table and a covered saucer. Jada wondered if the early morning treat
was something Renzo requested. Marie wouldn’t know to find her
in his room, would she? She wasn’t used to rich people’s
customs and felt kind of exposed to the servant, even if the sheets
did cover her from neck to toe.
“ Good morning, Miss Jada.
Can I get you anything else?” Marie asked.
“ Um, that’s for me?”
She indicated the cup and dish with a point of her finger.
The maid nodded. “Mr. Renzo
asked me to bring it here. There’s mint tea and crackers to
help settle your stomach.”
Jada stared at her. She hadn’t
asked for anything in the morning since she’d been here,
suffering with the morning sickness in private, because it wasn’t
too severe if she took it very slow rising. Renzo had