belonged to him . She whimpered, as a split second later, his mouth fused over
hers and his hands settled firmly on her hips.
Jaxie couldn’t believe
what was happening. One minute they’d been fighting and the next
minute his mouth was claiming hers.
Wow, his hands felt good
on her body. Boy, he sure knew how to kiss too! His warm lips
melted over hers with an intoxicating firmness that scorched a
trail of fire through her entire being. Her legs weakened. The
demanding press of his body made her step back until the rear of
her thighs hit the desk behind her. She heard something clatter
onto the floor.
Torn between the
tenderness for him and for knowing she should stay away from him,
she gave into her instincts, reached up, and wrapped her arms
around his neck.
A sensible part of her
told her she was just grabbing him to brace herself, but a naughty
part wanted more from him. His scent filled the air around her. He
smelled of pine trees and mild soap. Of newness and of
freedom.
He kissed her deeper. He
seduced her quivering lips with challenging strokes, until she
parted and let him in. His tongue darted inside and shockwaves
shimmered through her as their tongues touched with a boldness she
loved.
Heat uncurled deep inside
her pussy. Arousal shifted within her. Need made her
feverish.
It was like old times.
Him being here. Her need to have him fucking her right here on the
desk.
She moaned at that
thought. It would be wrong to go backward. So wrong.
His kiss became rougher.
She could feel the hurt in him, the desperation, the love he still
felt for her. Pleasure thrust her into a dark world of
want.
Her hands slipped from
his neck to his strong shoulders. She remembered his ski jacket had
been unzipped. The first few buttons of his shirt had been
unbuttoned, giving her a glimpse of his soft, curly chest
hairs.
She wanted to touch those
hairs. With a moan into his mouth, she pushed the jacket off his
body. Her fingers were her eyes as she quickly unbuttoned. When the
shirt was fully open, she slipped her hands against his flesh.
Intense heat greeted her, and she smoothed her palms over his chest
muscles. They bunched and flexed beneath her fingers.
He groaned into her
mouth. It was a guttural sound that encouraged her to slide her
hands down his chest and smooth her palms along the ripples of
muscles lacing his lower belly.
Oh wow, she remembered
this sexy part of him. She loved running her fingers along his
rippled flesh and enjoyed the way his belly muscles jerked beneath
her touch.
She should stop right
here, before she went lower. He should stop her. Did he want her to
stop? It didn’t appear that he did.
His groans grew louder
and his intoxicating kiss deepened until pleasure flowed through
her like a drug. It numbed her thoughts and sparked her
senses.
She kissed him
harder.
Somewhere at the back of
her mind it registered that his hands had slipped off her hips.
There was a tug at the hem of her dress. Then his palms smoothed
over her belly.
Oh, his
fingers were so hot !
He pulled down her
panties and she cried into his mouth as a couple of fingers dipped
into her wet vagina.
Oh God! This
is not happening .
Eagerly, she widened her
legs.
More !
He slid his fingers out
of her pussy. She gasped and shuddered as he began a teasing,
circular massage over her clit. He left her mouth, his lips moving
to kiss her neck. His teeth nipped at the sensitive area behind her
earlobe. He knew she liked it when he did that.
She moaned her
approval.
Her hands flew to his
zipper. She unzipped him and the heat of his erection pushed
against the back of her hand.
She was out of control
now. She loved this feeling. She rarely experienced it.
Oh Ewan,
please don’t stop .
Every nerve ending was on
fire. Heat blossomed all over her. Her heart pounded frantically.
She wanted him fucking her.
That thought should have
sobered her back to reality. It didn’t. Damn him for doing this to
her.
She shivered as