Game On! (Seaside Heat)

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Authors: Dani Jace
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Chapter 8
     
    Heath sat on the bed and pulled Jordan onto his lap. His body hummed with desire. The feel of her silky mouth stroking him to the edge and those dark passion-filled eyes had threatened to push him over.
    He considered her many sides. The athletic yet unsure woman on the beach. The calculating lady at brunch. To the utterly feminine creature at dinner who morphed into a seductress using her bare toes. All appealing.
    Straddling his hips, she ground against his aching dick. “Mmm.”
    As soft and feminine as she felt, he wanted to strip her naked. Instead, he mauled her neck with rough kisses. If he fucked her now, what then? With their little game finished, their time together would end.
    “Do what you will.” He lay back on the bed, slid his hands beneath her shorts and groped her firm ass. Would she enjoy a light spanking? He grew harder at the thought.
    “Sounds like an invitation.” Jordan glided over his shaft. She crossed her arms and flung off her top. With a flick of her fingers, her breasts bounced free from her bra.
    “You’re killing me.” He sucked a pert nipple into his mouth and caressed her skin.
    “Condom?” She ground against him.
    “Think you’re trying to rush our game. There’s no play clock.” He winked. However, the brutal delay had his balls tight. He might not have her today, but he’d totally have fun with oral play.
    With a twist, he swept her beneath him. After unzipping her shorts, he tugged them and her panties off and tossed them over his shoulder. Dipping his cock into her flat belly, he hovered over her.
    Desire flamed in her amber stare as she stroked him. He loved that she seemed to want him as much as he wanted her.
    “I’m on birth control. You had to have a clean slate to get on the team. And I had a complete workup during my legal troubles and haven’t been with anyone since.”
    He eyed her skeptically. Not that he didn’t believe her, but he doubted she honestly wanted him to raise those lovely thighs and bury his unsheathed cock. Heath willed his raging hunger to take second against his cognitive reasoning. “You can’t know how much I want you, Jordan.”
    “But…” She bit her lip and glanced away.
    Shit. His mind raced, searching for the right words. “I wanna make this game last more than two dates. Baby, there are lots of ways to please each other.” He dipped his fingers between her thighs and found her slick and ready. “I want to taste you again. Sip your honey and watch your face as you come.”
    Before she protested, he dove head first into her sweetness. One lick of her clit and she pressed against his plundering mouth.
    Twisting her fingers in his hair, she moaned. The harder she tugged, the more relentlessly he teased her. While pressing a finger into her tight channel, he sucked her plump clit.
    “Deeper.” She bucked against his hand.
    His shaft jerked, wanting to join play. He loved her uninhibited enthusiasm. How far could he push? “Where are your toys?”
    Coming up on her elbows, she leered at him. “What makes you think I have any?”
    Chuckling, he kept his thumb swirling around her slickening pussy. “Don’t be shy, baby. This afternoon can be about exploration.”
    She glanced to the side of the bed.
    Leaning over, he found a small photo storage box covered in seashell designs. Inside, a vibrator, pearls and a hefty dildo. He held it up and scooted closer so his knees were between her thighs. “Purple your favorite color?”
    Her blush migrated from her cheeks to her chest. “Never thought I’d find a real life version.”
    “Thanks for the compliment, darlin’, but I think I’m a couple of inches shy.”
    “Close enough, plus you’ve got more girth.” Wearing a sly squint, she stroked him.
    Little nymph aimed to push him to the edge. “Let’s see.”
    He breached her with the fake cock and began a slow pump.
    Jordan lay back and closed her eyes. Masturbation turned erotic with her beauty

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