by Taylor Lee
He pulled her closer to him and smiled down at her. “I’m going to make a confession, Sam. I’ve wanted to kiss your beautiful mouth since I first met you. Do you remember asking Kate if she thought I was Jesus Christ come down from the cross? That brazen attitude coming from one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen was enough to convince me that if I did nothing else, I was going to kiss you. Hell, if you remember, I almost did. Like an animal on the prowl, I purposefully invaded your space, because I needed to claim you.”
Ignoring her fierce scowl, he reached for the tie anchoring her braid. “Tell me, darlin’, what will you do if I loosen this braid? Allow your beautiful shining hair to fall free?” At her gasp, Jake continued, his voice thick with the lust he couldn’t hide. “I need to warn you, Sam, even though I’m only going to kiss you, we both know that when I do, that will never be enough—for either of us. There are so many things I want to do to your amazing body, that kissing you will only entice me further.”
Not allowing her to answer, he placed his lips against the sensitive spot beneath her ear and lightly licked it. At her involuntary start, he blew on the tender skin and reveled in her shiver. “Do you see what I mean, Sam? I didn’t even kiss you. I just licked you, and your beautiful body responded. Can you imagine what you’re going to do when I kiss you all over? Not just your mouth or your neck, but here, for example.” To prove the point, he reached for her breast and covered it with his big hand, eliciting another gasp and body-shaking tremor. His cock jerked in response to her untoward reaction as he lightly stroked the quivering mound of flesh, allowing his thumb to drift lazily across her taut nipple.
At her soft moan, he murmured, “Yeah, baby, I need to warn you. When I kiss you, that kiss will only be the beginning. As much as I want your mouth, I will never be satisfied until I kiss you all over, in sensitive places you never knew you had.” Tipping her head back, he forced her to meet his gaze. Gratified at the desire he saw in her stormy eyes, he decided it was time to test his proposition. If she pushed him away, wouldn’t open to him, then he would have no choice but to honor his pledge and walk away. It was an easy proposition to test. The desire in her eyes reflected the yearning he knew was raging in his.
“Enough talking, Samantha.” Holding her chin firmly he bent down and pressed his lips against hers. He reveled in the puffy softness, then gently nipped at the corner. Her tremulous response confirmed her desire. Nipping then licking the soft flesh, he cupped his hand across the back of her neck holding her firmly in place as he increased the pressure on her full lips. Deciding that he’d played as much as his raging cock would let him, he ran his tongue across the seam of her mouth, then bit down firmly on the corner of her lip.
At her soft cry, he ordered, “Open for me, Sam.” When she pulled back, he shook his head. “Oh no, you don’t, princess. For once in your life, you’re going to loosen your tight reserves. Relinquish those barriers you erect to keep from giving in to your wanton desires.” Ignoring her resistance, he pressed hard against her mouth, forcing it open. Driving his tongue inside the moist recesses, he didn’t squelch his moan. When she cried out and leaned up into his strength, he murmured gruffly, “That’s right, Sam. That’s the way, baby. Show me how you want to be kissed.”
She emitted a low, moaning sound that shot a flash of lust to his raging cock. “Oh, Christ, Sam, now you’ve done it.” He added with a groan, “You want it hard, don’t you, baby? You want to thrust into my mouth? Tangle with my tongue?” With a soft cry, she reached up and pulled his head down eagerly pressing her lips against his. For the next several moments he rejoiced in her eagerness. Gratified at her need to kiss him as hard as he was kissing her he began to thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth, mimicking the way he intended to invade her body with his demanding cock.
Jake knew if he continued to kiss her, he wouldn’t be able to stop. He needed to warn her, to make sure that she was aware of what he planned, what he needed to do. Loosening her hands from around his neck, he lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. Reveling in her puffy lips swollen from his demanding kisses, he cautioned her. “I told you, Sam, what would happen if you had the courage to give into the desires that you’ve tried so hard to resist. But you’ve done it now. Tell me what you want, Sam. What do you want me to do first? Do you want me to pick you up in my arms and carry you into your bedroom and lay you on the bed?” When she slammed her eyes closed and murmured helplessly, he pressed, “Or do you want me to lift you up on my thigh like this, and let you ride me to a flaming orgasm?”
At her shattered cry, he picked her up and pressed her against the wall. “Christ, baby, you’re right. There’s no way I can wait to get you into bed. I need you now. I need to feel you come apart in my arms. Do you think you can do that, Samantha? Let go of all those reserves and give into the orgasm that is raging inside of you?” Not waiting for her answer, Jake lifted her up and rode her on his strong thigh. Her lusty wail was his reward.
“Oh, yeah, honey, that feels good, doesn’t it? Do you know how I know? In addition to your swollen lips and flushed face, your breath is coming in little gasps, little pants like an excited puppy dog. Can you give into it Sam? Can you give into the heat that is raging in your pussy? That is begging to be free?”
Her voice was contorted with anguished desire as she writhed against his thigh. “Yes, yes, Jake. Please, I want you. I want you to make me come. Let me, make me come. I…I want you!”
Jake groaned a low male sound. God only knew how he could keep from taking her hard against the wall, anything to give his throbbing staff relief. But as much as he wanted to drive into her, bury himself in her moist, fragrant cunt, he needed to break through what he knew in his heart were formidable barriers. Yeah, he could take her, bring them both to a riveting climax, but she deserved more. She deserved to know how incredibly hot her body was. How deep her needs were. To know all of the erogenous areas on her body that he intended to mine. If only he could hold back his raging cock long enough to give her a taste of the glorious passion deep inside of her.
“Samantha, you need to understand. I want you, all of you. I want to ravage your body the way I did your mouth. I want to stroke your breasts, hold the luscious globes in my hands. And after I’ve weighed their lushness, I want to suck on your nipples. Make them long and hard. Once I have feasted on your breasts and brought you to a riveting climax, I want to ravage your pussy.”
At her agonized cry he reached inside her sweats and let his fingers run along her intimate folds that were wet with erotic dew. Spreading the swollen lips apart, he slid one finger and then another into her weeping pussy. His groan was as impassioned as hers.
Shaking his head, Jake knew that as much as he wanted her to come apart in his arms, to shatter against his strong thigh, he needed to take his time. In his heart and in his soul, he knew that this night would determine whether he could truly capture this glorious, complicated woman. Whether he could connect with her in a way that would allow them to withstand the pressures their convoluted, conflicting lives would visit on them. But to do so, he needed to take her every erotic step of the way. To ensure that when he was finished she would know what it was like to be loved by the demanding man who’d claimed her as his own.
Chapter 15
Sam buried her face against Jake’s chest, breathing in his heady cologne mixed with his strong male scent. The smell alone sparked her already frazzled nerves. She knew that she had to resist him. She couldn’t let him control her the way that he was. Wracked with indecision, she chided herself. Why hadn’t she insisted he leave? Why didn’t she refuse to let him kiss her? She should have known what would happen if she allowed him to take so much of an inch of her resistance. And now look at her. She was clinging to his strong body, holding on to him as though she couldn’t stand on her own feet. In the crazy mixed up universe she’d entered, she knew she couldn’t. She was still shaking from the raging emotions that had racked her receptive body when he pressed her
against the wall and insisted that she ride his hard thigh. As though he had to encourage her.
But now, Sam reminded herself, she had a chance to regain control of the irrational situation she was in. She didn’t have to allow Jake to stride through the hallway to her bedroom, pretending she didn’t know what would happen there. She knew what he intended to do. He intended to take her in every way he could. Claim her, make her his own. What she needed to do before it was too late was insist that he put her down. That he listen to her, understand that she couldn’t do what he thought she could. She’d heard the tales of the Justice brothers’ prowess. How among the four of them there wasn’t a reasonably attractive woman in the city, heck the county, who hadn’t slept with one of the profligate rogues. Sam sucked in a deep breath, determined that she wouldn’t become another notch on the handsome commander’s belt. But nestled against his muscled chest, hearing the pounding beat of his heart, she didn’t know how she could resist him. Instead, she allowed herself to cling to him if only for the next minute until she insisted that he needed to leave. Now, before it was too late.
He kicked open the door to the bedroom and to her surprise, sat her on the edge of the bed, then crouched down in front of her. She didn’t understand the expression on his face. It was a mixture of desire and concern without a smidgen of his usual dancing humor.
“What…what’s wrong, Jake?”
At her quavering question the smile she knew so well flickered across his stern face, then vanished, leaving only thoughtful concern. When he didn’t answer, only continued to study her, she gathered her strength and lifted her chin, determined to gain control of the untenable situation. “Jake, I can’t do this.” At his frown, she persisted, willing her voice to be strong. “Please, you need to understand, I can’t…I mean, I won’t do this.”
To her surprise, he nodded as if in agreement. Assuming that he agreed that their situation was untenable, she breathed a sigh of relief, trying to ignore the wave of disappointment she felt at his ready acceptance. In truth, she’d expected that she would have to argue him down. For God’s sake, less than a minute ago he’d all but taken her against the wall. With what was unquestionably the most formidable erection she’d ever felt. She managed to keep the hurt out of her voice at his ready agreement, which made what he said next more surprising.
“I assumed you would say that, Sam.” A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth then disappeared, replaced by a thoughtful frown. In the face of what she read as his attempt to pull back, Sam needed to explain why she’d given into him so completely. God, how could it be more embarrassing. She’d literally begged him to make her come. Her thoughts collapsed in a muddle of indecision. How could she tell him that she’d craved his body in a way she didn’t know was possible, that in that minute against the wall she would have given her life to ride his strong thigh to an orgasm that would have made her life complete. Rather than tell him the pitiful truth of how much she’d wanted him, she lied. “You need to understand I…had too much to drink tonight. I wasn’t myself…” At his deepening. frown, her words drifted off into silent confusion.
Again, he nodded as if in agreement. “You’re right, Samantha. You weren’t yourself. Instead of the angry woman with her self-protective nuclear defense system strongly in place and the chip on her shoulder the size of the Hoba meteorite, you gave me a glimpse of the woman that I intuitively knew lived inside your massively protected fortress.”
Not understanding what he was saying, Sam couldn’t help but notice as he crouched in front of her that his arousal was as obvious as it had been in the hallway.
Following her glance he laughed softly. “Yep, my prickly princess, it’s still there. You see, it so happens that my cock, and frankly the rest of me, likes the lusty woman who lives deep inside that protective wall you’ve built around yourself. But as much as I want you and know that you want me, I knew that it would only be a matter of minutes before that damnable chip you carry around on your back would rear its destructive head.”
Seeing the amusement dancing in his sparkling gray eyes, Sam struggled to understand what he was saying. She didn’t have long to ponder his meaning. Reaching behind him he said, “Which is why I brought these.”
Too late, Sam saw that he was holding a pair of handcuffs. Before she could fully absorb what was happening, he pressed her back on the bed and climbed up over her. From his position straddling her hips, he quickly fastened a cuff on one of her wrists, then threaded the other cuff through the headboard before attaching it to her free wrist. In a matter of seconds he’d expertly positioned her flat on her back with both of her hands securely raised above her head. Sam tried to rear up to shove him off her hips, but he was too heavy. For a moment she panicked at the restraints, then immediately attacked him. “Goddamn you, Jake. What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Damn you to hell…Take these off!”
He shook his head and frowned at her. “Uh-uh, princess, enough of the expletives. I have other ideas about how I’m going to deal with that mouth of yours, but if necessary I will gag you.” To her horror, Jake pulled a long tie from his pocket and dangled it in front of her eyes. “I’d rather not gag you because in a few short minutes I expect to hear some sexy moans and whimpers coming from that lush mouth of yours. Besides, I would rather use this to blindfold you.”
Sam was too startled to reply. She struggled against the restraints arching her hips trying to dislodge him, but he was too heavy, too strong. To her horror, a massive shudder shook her as a rush of sensations flooded her nether regions. Jake’s brow quirked in amusement. His soft murmur said it all. “Ah, just as I’d hoped. My feisty princess likes the idea of being restrained.”
She shook her head wildly. “Damn you. I do not…I hate this! Let me go—”
She stopped in mid-sentence when he pressed his fingers against her mouth. “Uh-uh, princess, give in to it. Let yourself feel everything that I’m going to do to you and know that no matter where or how I touch you with my hands or mouth, or with another object like my belt, you can’t do anything but feel.” Before she could reply he wrapped the silk tie securely across her eyes, plunging her into darkness. She cried out in fright, but he was beside her in seconds, murmuring soft words and stroking her cheek with a calloused finger. His voice against her ear was soft, seductive. “Hang in there, baby, you know I won’t hurt you.” He chuckled and added, “Except in a good way.”
Sam didn’t know what was more frightening. The powerlessness of being restrained or his outrageous taunts that were sending a cascade of fiery sensations from her taut nipples to her aching clit. Struggling against the restraints, she was stunned to feel her pussy clench in excitement. Jake’s chuckle confirmed he’d felt her untoward response.
“Oh yes, that’s what I like to see. You may think you don’t like being restrained, Samantha, but your sexy body is saying otherwise. Methinks that heady fragrance I smell is but one more sign that your body is aching to be ravished, which I’m more than prepared to do. First, my beautiful captive, we need to get rid of these clothes.”
Feeling his hands snaking under her tank top, Sam heard a sharp rip, then felt the cool air streak across her taut nipples. She tugged frantically against the cuffs, desperately wanting to cover her naked breasts, but it was to no avail. She cried out, “Jake, stop, please. I don’t like this. I don’t want you to see…”
“See what, Sam? Your beautiful breasts? These luscious globes that you have been hiding under your police uniform? Shame on you, Sam. To hide perfect treasures like these under a uniform is a crime in and of itself.” Running his hands over and around her breasts, he murmured in amazement, “Damn, Samantha, I don’t know what to say except that you have the most beautiful breasts I’ve seen. I’m in awe. They are perfectly shaped, and your rosy brown nipples are like beautiful ripe berries.”
Feeling his fingers stroking her naked flesh, Sam couldn’t contain the whimpering pleas that fled unbidden from her mouth. She didn’t know how she
could feel more helpless, more exposed until he leaned down and brushed his lips against one taut nipple.
“Tell me, darlin’, do you think I can make this sensitive nub even harder if I suck on it like this?” Feeling his strong mouth capture the erect nipple and begin to suckle it, Sam cried out, not because she wanted him to stop, but because she desperately wanted him to do more. Stunned at her actions, she twisted and writhed under him, shamelessly trying to push her aching nipples deeper in his mouth.
“Oh yes, sweetheart, do that. Offer these beauties to me so that I can feast on them.” Murmuring in detail about her beautiful breasts and receptive nipples, Jake moved from one tight nub to the other, working them with his tongue, his lips, and his fingers. When she thought she couldn’t stand another erotic assault, Jake sucked one nipple deep in his mouth and bit down. At the same time he pinched her other nipple hard. Sam rose up in his arms, a deep wail rising in her throat. Rather than release her, Jake intensified his hold on the taut nipple and sucked the other deeper, pressing it hard against the roof of his mouth. After long minutes of exquisite sensations flooding her, Sam managed to come down from the erotic peak she’d scaled, one she’d never before climbed.
Still shaking from her passionate orgasm, Sam could hardly believe the soft warning Jake crooned in her ear. Stroking, her cheek he said, “Ah, yes, Samantha, that’s how I want you to respond, to give into all the feelings your sexy body is capable of. But, sweet woman, I need to warn you. That is only the first orgasm you’re going to have tonight.”
As she wondered how she could recover from the riotous sensations exploding throughout her body enough to come again, Jake upped the ante.
“Darlin’, I can tell that the woman who lives inside that defensive prison of yours has a lot of layers. Do you know how excited I am to remove one layer at a time of that damnable wall you’ve built around yourself? For example, as much as I’ve loved suckling your beautiful breasts, I haven’t begun to investigate the treasure trove here.”
