Seducing the Fireman (Risky Business) by Jennifer Bonds Read Free Book Online Page B

there’d been no one to properly see to her needs, to explore her darkest desires. It was a fucking travesty. “Tell me what you need.”
    “I want you to make good on your promise.” She chewed her bottom lip. “I want you to explore every inch of my body until I’m moaning with pleasure.”
    “Moaning?” He reached under hershirt, stroking the swell of her hip. “You’ll be chanting my name. That’s a promise.”
    She grabbed the front of his jeans and gave a tug, pulling him down on top of her. Claiming her with his mouth, he pulled her shirt over her head and stripped away her bra with his free hand. He needed skin-to-skin contact, needed to feel the heat of her body pressed to his own. Next he went to work onher jeans. When she moved to strip off her panties, a pair of tiny, pink lace underwear that didn’t leave much to the imagination, he stopped her.
    “The panties stay on.”
    She pouted, her bottom lip shooting out immediately.
    “For now.”
    Without those panties, tiny as they were, he didn’t trust himself to take it slow. He wanted her too damn bad, his cock begging for release.Hell, he’d been dreaming of her for ten years. And now that he finally had her? He intended to make the most of it.
    Taking her hand in his, he brought her palm to his mouth and kissed it gently. Then he kissed his way down her inner arm, licking and sucking and teasing every inch of the way. She moaned when he moved on to her throat, nibbling his way down the curve of her neck. He massagedher breasts, and when he finally sucked one of those perfect little mounds into his mouth— hard —she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
    With Becca under him, thrusting her hips against his hardened cock, it took every bit of discipline he had not to strip off his own clothes and take her. But he was a man of his word.
    Climbing to his knees, he settled between her thighs, massagingthem as she watched. Lips swollen and parted, hair splayed around her like a halo, she looked like a fucking angel.
    His angel .
    “I’m still waiting for this life changing orgasm you promised.” She was trying to keep the tone light, but her words were thick with lust. “The least you can do in the interim is take off your shirt.”
    Unable to deny her, he pulled his shirt over his headand tossed it on the floor. Becca sucked in a sharp breath, her eyes growing dark with need as she studied the tribal flame tattoo that engulfed his right bicep and shoulder. “See something you like?” The look on her face said it all, but he had to hear it aloud. Just like he had to feel her fingers moving over his body, exploring every inch of him with that feather light touch of hers.
    “I’ve seen better.”
    “Really?” he challenged, pulling away. “Then you won’t mind a change of scenery.”
    Without warning, he flipped her over onto her belly, so that her arms were extended above her head. He ran his finger along the edge of her panties, toying with the lace that hugged the curve of her perfect backside. She whimpered and wiggled her bottom. He could relate. His balls wereso tight they hurt. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside her.
    “Patience.” He gave her a light squeeze. “I’m not finished with you yet.”
    Moving down her body, he massaged her feet, then the backs of her calves. He lavished kisses on the backs of her knees, gliding up her smooth thighs and spreading them wide along the way. By the time he approached the vee between herlegs, Becca was strung tighter than a clothesline. She was practically writhing on the bed under him.
    He pinned her legs down.
    “If you want me to continue,” he said, licking her inner thigh. “You will not move again. You are going to lie still like a good girl and take what I give you, but you will not move again. Understood?”
    She nodded.
    “Say it, Becca. Tell me you’regoing to lie still and take it like a good girl.”
    Turning her head, she looked over her shoulder at him,