Love Me Forever by Ari Thatcher Read Free Book Online Page B

Matt looked at her.
    Her favorite muscle of his continued to grow without her touching it. But it was too tempting not to play. Her index finger followed the swollen vein, circled the crown.
    He groaned. She glanced at him, saw the half-lowered lids and slightly parted lips and felt she had all the power in the world. She was his world in that moment.
    Wrapping her hand around him, Jen stroked slowly, firmly. She stole glances at his expression as she did to gauge his reaction.
    His breathing increased. Her body was on edge from his reaction, like he touched her right where she needed it. Whether he was ready or not, she couldn’t wait any longer. She slid a condom on his shaft and straddled him. He exhaled sharply and she began to rock, hard, fast. After a few thrusts her orgasm exploded, and Matt joined her in release. She collapsed in exhaustion from the short, wild ride. Matt reached down and curled his hand on her butt cheek. “Damn.”
    She sighed. “Yeah.” Unfolding her legs from beneath her, she stretched out to rest at his side.
    ~*~
    Jen and Matt waited outside the hotel entrance for Ben and Adam to join them for a trip into Lahaina. Jen lifted her face to the sun, closing her eyes and letting the rays worship her. “I can see why people become addicted to tanning,” she commented.
    “There is something elevating in the sunlight and fresh air,” Matt agreed. “But I wouldn’t recommend long doses with your complexion.”
    She turned and kissed his cheek. “No, being close to you is all I need to add a bit of color to my cheeks.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed his lips, letting the moment go almost too far for a parking lot.
    His hands rubbed up her arms and captured her shoulders. “Mmm, maybe we should call off the day trip.”
    “No. Being together in a place where we can’t touch each other, can’t follow through on our urges should make tonight that much better.”
    “Could it get any better than last night?” He bent and nipped the sensitive spot where her neck joined her shoulder. “Or this morning?”
    “Better, no, but definitely equal to. And you can’t deny the pleasure of seeing how much you can get away with in public.”
    Lowering his sunglasses, he peered over them. “In public? You’ve changed over the years, Miss Jen Mine . ”
    She bit the corner of her lip as his use of his old nickname for her, and gazed off in the distance. “Yes, I did, but not the way you’re thinking. You’re bringing back the old me.”
    “And that’s a good thing?”
    With a bright giggle she ran her fingertips along his jaw. “It’s exactly what I needed.”
    Jen heard Ben’s voice behind her and pulled away, however disappointed her body might have been, to face her new friends. “Ben, Adam.”
    Ben introduced his partner to Matt and they climbed into Matt’s small car. On the drive into Lahaina they discussed the different spots they wanted to see. Jen tried to focus on the conversation and not the muscled thigh bared by Matt’s shorts as he drove. When had men’s shorts become so sexy?
    Letting her gaze travel up his tropical print shirt, wishing he’d worn a tight t-shirt instead, she realized shorts had always been sexy on that man. She turned her gaze back toward the highway in front of them and tugged at her own shorts. She couldn’t call herself fat, but she hadn’t worked at maintaining her shape, any shape, after she’d married.
    Way to put a damper on the flirting , she chided. I am perfect as I am. Sexy is as sexy does. Okay, that’s too corny, but it was true, Matt was attracted to what was inside, not her curves.
    She realized he’d spoken to her. “I’m sorry, what?”
    “Where’d you go? Not enough sleep last night?”
    Her cheeks warmed in spite of her intention to play the vixen . Baby steps, girl, baby steps. “I can honestly say my mind was on today.”
    The corner of his mouth twitched and if he weren't driving, she would lean across the