Strollers & Stilettos: A Sexy Contemporary Romance (In Stilettos Book 4)

Strollers & Stilettos: A Sexy Contemporary Romance (In Stilettos Book 4) by Nana Malone Read Free Book Online

Book: Strollers & Stilettos: A Sexy Contemporary Romance (In Stilettos Book 4) by Nana Malone Read Free Book Online
Authors: Nana Malone
he grazed her neck with his teeth.
    “Mm, lower.”
    He chuckled. “Lower, is it? Is this a game of hot and cold? Because this could get very interesting.”
    He placed a hot, open-mouthed kiss along the column of her throat and sucked. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but with enough of a pull to make her core contract, hungry for him. It was the same way he sucked on her when they were making love. As if he were trying to consume her whole.
    “I—ahhh.” She moaned. “I like hot and cold, but why don’t we go with warm and warmer?”
    “Or hot and hotter.” Alec trailed kisses down to her collarbone and again used his teeth.
    Jaya shivered, reveling in his touch. He knew her body well. He knew she could come from that movement alone. She was his Stradivarius, and he was the perfectly crafted bow.
    When he shifted to her breast, Jaya lay back on the desk, propping herself up on her elbows. His hands fisted in her threadbare T-shirt, and he yanked, tearing it down the middle from hem to collar. She gasped, and heat pooled between her thighs as the cool air hit her nipples.
    Alec hissed. “Now this is more like it—you laid out for me like a feast. I could get used to this. You sure you don’t want to have this be your permanent job?”
    “Only you could make sex slave sound like an interesting proposition.”
    He chuckled. “When I see you laid out like this, I’m not entirely sure I’m joking.”
    When his lips wrapped around a distended nipple, Jaya bit her lip. Heat speared her core, and she wiggled, desperate to bring her sex into contact with him.
    While he suckled, he teased a thumb over her other nipple, bringing it to a hard, pebbled peak. Releasing his hold on the one, he kissed his way over to the other and tasted, sucked, laved, and nipped.
    Jaya bit her lip and writhed as tingles spread from her toes up her calves then through the center of her body. “Oh, God, Alec.”
    He jerked her hard into his body, bringing his throbbing erection against her clit, and he suckled her deep.
    “Alec—”
    Alec gripped her legs open and settled further between them, rotating his hips, rubbing his cock against that sensitive place. Simulating how he would make love to her. With a long lick of his tongue over her nipple, followed by a light nip with his teeth, he brought her close to orgasm, and Jaya gritted her teeth to keep from crying out.
    He dragged himself off her breast and met her gaze. “You taste so good. Like melted chocolate on my tongue.”
    Rocking her hips beneath him, she panted. “Good try, but still not where I wanted you to kiss me.”
    He chuckled. “Oh, really? Let me see if I can figure this out. I’m eager to please.”
    “How eager are you?”
    The corner of his mouth tipped up in a lopsided smile. It was the one he always gave her when his mind was occupied with something else. Like when he was too horny to find the humor in something. “Very eager.”
    Alec nuzzled her breast again before laying her back. He kissed each rib before kissing the hollow of her belly.
    Jaya squirmed when he parted the remnants of her T-shirt. “Why, Mrs. Westhorpe, did you know you’re not wearing any underwear?”
    Jaya shrugged. “The better to seduce my husband.”
    “Well, consider him seduced.”
    With his thumbs, he separated her lips and lapped at her. The first stroke of Alec’s tongue on her folds had her moaning. He was firm, sure. He knew how to make it good. Knew exactly what she needed, sliding inside her, while his thumb stroked over her clit in lazy circles, drawing her response from her.
    Her orgasm hit quickly, but Alec kept licking at her, occasionally sucking on her clit, relentlessly drawing another orgasm out of her.
    When she fell back, too weak to move, Alec kissed his way up her body. “Mrs. Westhorpe, are you too tired? A couple of orgasms, and you’re ready to throw in the towel?”
    His cock nudged her sex, and Jaya moaned. Even though she felt limp and boneless, it

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