Jarrett by Kathi S. Barton Read Free Book Online

punch to his nose.
    “What the fuck, Addison?” She doubled her fist again, and he pulled her to his body. “Behave yourself. Do you want me to tie you up?”
    His mind went into overdrive with images of her naked and tied to his bed. Jarrett felt his cock, hard already with her body so close, stretch and thicken incredibly. She had to feel him, and if she didn’t, he cupped her ass and held her to him so that she would.
    “Let me go.” Her voice, thick with her anger and need, rippled down his spine and seemed to curl around his balls. “You don’t want me. And I don’t have it in me to go through that again.”
    “I want you. I wanted you this morning.” Jarrett buried his nose into her throat and inhaled deeply, taking in her scent. “I want you so badly that I don’t think we’re going to have that talk.”
    Jarrett lifted her up and felt her legs wrap around him. He actually thought about swiping his hand over his brother’s desk and taking her there, but was sure that Luke would be pissed. Instead, he took her to the long conference table and sat her on it. With her legs still wrapped around his hips, he reached for the zipper tab on his jacket she had on.
    “Do you have my shirt on under this?” She nodded as the sound of the teeth separating from each other sounded in his ears. “I’m going to tear it off you. I want to…no, I need to see your nipples.”
    When he had the jacket opened, he looked down at his shirt she wore. It was white like most of his dress shirts, and he could see her heaving breasts. Jarrett traced her nipple that tented the material and moaned when she arched her back.
    Reaching behind him, he pulled a chair to him and sat down. When Addison sat up, he leaned back to watch her. He wanted her so desperately that words failed him. Then she pulled the jacket off her arms and dropped it on the floor. Her feet, bare he just noticed, settled on his thighs.
    “I had on these boots, but they hurt my feet from trying to keep them on. I think they’re at the bank still.” Nodding, he watched her as she unbuttoned the first button. “If you don’t finish this with me, I might hurt you. I have no idea why I need you so badly, but if you don’t want me, now would be a good time to say so.”
    “I want you.” He’d had to try to speak three times before he could say anything, and he cupped his cock in his hands as she unbuttoned two more buttons. “Are you going to let me eat you?”
    “If you want.” Want was too tame a word for what he wanted to do to her. “I’m not very experienced with sex. I don’t…usually I avoid it at all costs. It’s not something that I care all that much for. But…you’re going to be different, I think.”
    “Good. But I don’t think after this your lack of experience is going to be a problem.” She asked him why not. “Because I’m going to fuck you every chance I get. Daily, hourly…whenever I touch you, I’m going to take you.”
    “That could be a problem if we’re in public, I think.” He had no idea at that moment what she was talking about because she’d undone the last button. But instead of taking the shirt off, like he so wanted her to, she leaned back and untied the string at the top of the pants she had on. As they shimmied off her body, Jarrett stood up. But not for long. He had to lean onto the table as she unveiled her body to him.
    The shirt slid open when the pants hit the floor. Her glorious body lay there on the table for him like she was a Christmas goose, and it was all his. Gripping the sides of the table, Jarrett slowly lowered his head to her breast and took the hard, dusky nipple into his mouth and nibbled. Her fingers in his hair had him lifting his head.
    “I’m so close to coming.” He nodded and rubbed his hand over his engorged cock. “Take me, Jarrett. Please. You’ve teased me enough.”
    “No.” He sat down again, thankful that the chair was where he’d left it or he might have ended up on the