Close to ten, they arrived back to their rooms. With keycards in hand, he stood at his door and she at hers. Will he ask me to join him?
“I really enjoyed myself tonight, Jade.”
“So did I.” She put the key card in the slot. “Good night.”
Once inside she plastered her back against the door, closed her eyes, and relived the day. Nothing could have been more perfect, except for how it ended. Knowing she’d never be able to sleep, she pushed off from the door and stepped outside onto the balcony for some quiet time. The second-floor terrace overlooked a now-deserted street. Thank goodness he hadn’t booked a hotel on Bourbon Street. She bet the noise would go on for hours.
Wrapping her jacket around her shoulders, she sat on one of the balcony chairs, leaned back, and let her muscles relax.
“Hello.”
She jerked at the unexpected voice. Logan had come out on his balcony and was leaning against the railing that overlooked the street.
“I see you had the same idea as I did.” Will you ask me to your balcony?
She should give up the role-playing and ask him to join her. When he kept his gaze on the street below, she decided to go for it. All he could say was no.
“You want to join me?” Her breath hitched.
In a flash, Logan vaulted over their divide. She pulled back a chair for him to sit. Instead, he lifted her hands and pulled her to a stand.
“Let’s go inside.”
Chapter Four
The ramification of what he suggested made her skin moisten and her pussy take notice. Her heart had lodged in her throat, making it impossible to respond. Good thing Logan didn’t seem to need her to answer. He held her hands and led her to the bed.
Inside, he peeled off her jacket, and his gaze never left her face. She wanted to strip him naked, but was too mesmerized by what he was doing to move.
He leaned forward until his nose touched her neck. “I love how you smell.” His hands slid over her waist to her hips. “And how you feel.”
Oh, my God. This couldn’t be happening. She could hear Dakota prodding her. Go for it.
She was so overwhelmed that she didn’t remember sliding her hands around his neck and pulling him tight. With a turn of his head, his lips found hers. Sheer bliss descended. The kiss started off tender, as if he was afraid she’d resist. She’d dreamed too long, and waited what seemed to be a lifetime for this happen, to even think about saying no.
Not wanting to regret missing out on anything, she made her move. Her tongue pressed against his sealed lips. When he opened up, her heart caught. Taking the initiative this time, he dove in, tasting a bit like merlot and steak.
Their tongues darted around each other’s as if to test the other person’s need and desire. Logan pulled back.
His eyes had turned glassy. “I truly love this dress, but I’d like to see what’s underneath it.”
He waited only a second before sliding the zipper down her back. She could have asked him to stop, but then she would have been speaking a lie. Slowly, he dragged the sleeves down her arms. She watched his eyes to see if he’d be put off by her small breasts or muscled shoulders. When a full smile filled his face, her knees lost some of their strength. The relief emboldened her.
“How about some reciprocation?”
“Go ahead.”
She undid his tie and tossed it on the bed. Next came his jacket. Since the fit was a bit tight, he helped. When she reached to unhook his belt, he stopped her.
“Ditch the shoes.”
Shit. It took a moment for his command to register. She quickly flipped off her heels and her lips dropped to neck height.
He kissed the top of her head. “Better.”
He leaned over and nibbled her ear then placed tiny kisses on the sensitive hollow of her throat. He threaded her hands through the sleeves and let the dress hang on her hips. With his hands on her waist, he led her backward until her knees hit the edge of the bed.
“Let’s get comfortable.”
Her legs gave way and her butt dropped to the spread. Goose bumps covered her body, but they weren’t from the cold but rather from the anticipation. He knelt in front of her, and when he leaned forward, his lips came close to her breasts. Her nipples hardened and her pussy gushed. Was this really happening to her?
Don’t analyze. Just enjoy.
The moment he slid her bra strap over her shoulders, the wonderment sunk in. She was about to make love with Logan Smithfield, the man she’d loved from afar for years. She didn’t want to say or do anything to spoil this moment, so she remained quiet.
“You are so beautiful.”
Don’t remark how small they are. “Thank you.”
He stood, slid her up onto the bed, and straddled her. His looming presence took her breath away. With one finger, he pressed on her nipple, and all thoughts disappeared. She hadn’t had sex in a long time, but she knew making love with Logan would shatter all past experiences.
He leaned over and drew the nipple into his mouth. Gently, he swirled his tongue around the tip, and his soft touch elicited a groan.
“You like that, Iron Lady?”
Iron Lady? She smiled that he’d given her a nickname. “Yes.”
His hesitation seemed to disappear. The next suck came out hard, creating streaks of erotic pain that quickly turned into pleasure. She had to touch his skin. As quickly as she could, she unbuttoned his shirt.
“I have to touch you.” The desperation in her voice was probably uncool, but she’d lost her ability to think the moment he’d slipped the dress down her shoulders.
“Touch all you want.”
She wanted to explore every inch of his gorgeous body, from his muscled chest to his tight ass, right down to his divine cock. Yes, the cock would be the last to get attention, because once she got a taste of him there, she’d never want to leave.
Once she peeled back his shirt, she ran her fingers up and down his chest, marveling at his strength. Needing to study him more, she pulled his shirt from his pants and lowered the sleeves, but the material got stuck at his wrists because he was busy playing with her tits.
He sat back up. “Let me help.”
In a flash, the shirt landed on the floor, as did his belt. Her gaze latched onto his fingers, willing him to finish the job. He scooted off the bed, ditched the shoes, and divested himself of his pants.
“You’re gorgeous.”
He chuckled, sounding as if he’d gotten that comment a thousand times. “Not as wonderful as you are.”
Even though she figured it was another one of his smooth lines, she bathed in the compliment. She lifted up on her elbows to study him. With every move, his rippled abs flexed. Wow. She almost wanted to pinch herself to see if this was a dream.
He picked up the slacks, stuck his hand in his pocket, extracted his wallet, and retrieved a condom that he tossed on the pillow. Her heart sang at the implication. He winked, and her pulse raced.
Even though he’d left on his boxer briefs, his big cock proudly pressed outward. She couldn’t turn her head.
“Let’s worry about him later. He’ll still be around. I want to please you first.”
He’d already pleased her by being with her. “Okay.” No other words formed.
He crawled back on the bed and tugged on her dress. Once she lifted her hips a bit, the dress slid down her legs. “If I didn’t say it enough, you looked fantastic in this dress.”
Where was all this praise coming from? He had her hooked the moment he leaped over the balcony like a knight coming to her rescue.
He slipped his hands behind her back and undid her bra. Instead of lifting it off and discarding it like the rest of her clothes, he used his thumbs to drag the bra cups over her breasts.
When she was nearly naked, he stretched out on his belly, supporting himself on his elbows, and lowered his head over her breasts.
The warm sensuality and care drove her wild. Each pluck and pull made her soar. She couldn’t i
magine how she could get any more excited even though she understood there was so much more for him to explore. His thick, light brown hair begged for her fingers, and she dragged her thumbs down from his crown to his ears. Each silky strand worked wonders on her palms. Needing the skin-to-skin contact, she slid her hands to his rapidly changing, muscled shoulders.
With his tongue, he drew small circles around her nipples. Each swipe made her body sizzle with need. As a hint that she wanted more, she lifted her hips against his chest, but he continued to torment her with his constant play. His thumbs rubbed against the swollen tips. Then he sucked on them hard enough for the passion to explode inside her. Just as she neared a climax, he slid downward. His lips trailed a line down her belly.
Go, go, go.
He stopped when he reached her panties. Praying he’d slide them off, she dug her nails into his skin. With one finger, he lowered the waistband.
He looked up and smiled. “You’re naked.”
She wasn’t going to explain the reason for getting waxed, but he seemed pleased, and that was all that mattered. “So you found out.”
He tugged her panties off. Her juices flowed as she thought about what his tongue could do to her. The first swipe nearly pushed her over the edge.
“You taste of pure sweetness.”
That was music to her ears. She lifted her hips for more. He ran his tongue across her opening before nipping at her sensitive clit. Explosions of pure ecstasy radiated down her body the moment his tongue sucked on the sensitive pearl. She bucked off the bed.
“Relax.” He placed a hand on her tummy.
“I can’t.”
There was no way she could stay calm when he did those things to her.
“I love how sensitive you are.”
Only with you. Any man she’d ever been with thought of her as an Iron Lady, but their nickname hadn’t been complimentary.
He left her needy bundle of nerves and moved on to the rest of her pussy. His hard suction sent flames up her spine. When he added a finger to the mix, her eyes rolled back in her head. Nothing could compare to this experience. Rolling spasms chased down her wet channel and made her clamp hard on his finger.
“Take it easy.”
“For that to happen, you’d have to leave the room.”
He laughed then continued licking, sucking, and nipping her into a sexual haze. No matter how hard she kneaded his muscles or stroked his face, he wouldn’t go any faster. He seemed to take delight in slowly making her burn with molten need.
He’d pressed another finger into her pussy at the same time he reached up and tweaked her swollen nipple. The dual stimulation was the last straw.
“I can’t take it any longer.”
He froze. “You want to stop?”
He wasn’t very good at reading body language if he thought that. “No. I need you too much. I want your cock.”
He didn’t move. She sat up and got on her knees. “Get up on the bed and lie on your back.”
She hadn’t meant for her comment to come out as a command, but he’d taken her to the edge, and it was high time she dragged him with her.
He grinned and did as she asked. She needed to get him naked. “Lift your hips.”
He was slow to respond, but when he did, she was able to hook her fingers on the waistband and tug. Holding her breath, she lowered the underwear slowly. It was like unwrapping a Christmas present in which she used as much care as possible in order to save the paper. A half-inch down, the head of his cock peeked out. The smooth tip seemed to demand she lick him, but if she didn’t get his undershorts off soon, he might change his mind.
Once she got them over his butt, she lifted his knee and threaded his foot through one hole. “You have a beautiful cock.”
His laughter shot down her throat and tickled her insides. “No one has ever said that.”
“Really? It’s true.” Testing the waters, she gently squeezed the tip. His cock jerked, and she drew her hand back as if burnt. She glanced up and caught his grin. “You did that on purpose.”
His eyes got big. “Not me. Try it again.”
She dragged a finger around the circumference of the rippled edge. A bit of pre-cum glistened on the surface, emboldening her. She ran her finger down the pulsating vein. When she got to his balls, she cupped his sac.
His hand shot to her wrist. “If you want to experience me tonight, you can’t play too long.” His Adam’s apple bobbed.
“I just want to lick him one time.”
He pressed his lips together and nodded. Not wanting him to explode prematurely, she captured his cock in her mouth and slid her lips down as far as she could go. His thickness made it hard to keep a seal. When she wrapped her tongue around him, he hissed. Not good.
She had promised only one lick. Taking her time, she lifted up and licked her lips.
“You are a witch, Jade Callen.”
She leaned forward. “That so?” She wasn’t sure where this brazen woman had come from, but she liked teasing him.
He raised his hand above his head and patted the pillow. As soon as he grasped the condom, he tore the foil and extracted the latex.
“Can I put it on?”
“Will you be kind?” He held the rolled-up condom above his head.
“What fun is there in that?” She laughed, loving how she was able to excite him.
In a quick move, she planted a hand near his head and reached for the condom with her other hand. He swung it out of reach. Since her breast was near his mouth, he captured her nipple.
“Ooh.”
He kneaded her breast as he sucked on her sensitive tit. Chaos slammed into her. Her need exploded. Pressing her chest outward, she took the condom from his hand. Now it was she who was about to let loose.
“I need your cock.”
He pulled away. “I want your pussy.”
“I think I can help you with that.”
She dropped back on her heels and drew the condom down over his cock. A large bubble formed in the top. “I think your cock is too big.”
“Try again.”
To keep him steady, she lifted his cock straight up. That left her with one hand to get the condom to fit.
He laughed. “Darlin’, if we wait for you to get that thing on, we’ll be here all night.” He took the latex from her hand and snapped in on in one fluid motion. “I’m not that patient.”
She inspected his handiwork. “Nice.”
“I’ve had some practice.” No doubt, he’d rightfully conclude she hadn’t.
To continue the seduction, she slid her hips forward until his cock sat under her wet pussy. Sitting on him, she shifted her hips back and forth. The pressure on her clit magnified with every pass.
Logan palmed her tits. “I do love these.”
Wanting him to suck on them once more, she leaned over and placed her breast in his mouth. Like a man stranded in the middle of Wyoming with no water in sight, he drank her in. His hands found her waist, and he pulled her down as he pressed upward.
“Jade, please.”
His cock pulsed, and she decided she needed him inside her more than she needed to tease him. She lifted up and grabbed his cock. In one smooth move, she sank down on him. Her body exploded with a torrent of erotic lust as electric pulses chased up her spine. His size stretched her to the max, and it took a moment for her to catch her breath. When he lifted her up, his cock half slipped out.
His eyes glazed over. “What you do to me.”
He’d already become her world. “Show me.”
He drove upward, causing waves of controlled spasms to roll down her body. She milked his cock and his breath caught. When he reached between them and thumbed her clit, her world stood still as an inferno of passionate need shot up her spine. Unbelievably happy, she let the glory wash over her.
“I need it faster,” she panted.
“I’ll show you faster.” In a flash, she was on her back with Logan on top of her. His powerful shoulders hovere
d over her.
His lips descended, and he kissed her hard. She teased open his mouth and they began their dual again. Gone was any softness. In its place was wild desire. Her body urged him on. He plunged into her. With each thrust, he changed angles, giving her a new experience each time he drove down her wet pussy.
She pumped her hips upward, urging him to take her and brand her as his own. The heat between them built, and the blood raced through her body. His demanding kiss drugged her with desire. Heat swooped in and pushed her closer to the edge. Her resolve to hold on got lost in the kisses and touches.
“Come with me,” she nearly shouted.
A brief smile flitted across his face. One desperate plunge sent his balls slapping against her ass and she held on tight, needing him pressed against her chest. In that final moment, he held her close and pushed against the end of her womb with an intensity that spoke of everlasting love. She closed her eyes and held on as her climax spiraled through her.
“Logan, Logan, Logan.” Her mouth opened to get more air.
“Sweet Jesus.” His fingers clamped hard on her shoulders as his hot jism filled the condom. Heat seeped through her.
When he stopped moving, she wasn’t sure she could move again. Her breaths came out in tiny breaths. He dropped his head and rolled over, pulling her on top of him.
“Woman, that was for the record books.”
Chapter Five
“So tell me all about it.” Dakota sprawled out on Jade’s sofa.
She loved Dakota like a sister, but sometimes the girl was too open-minded. “I already did. The scrollwork on the balconies was amazing. I have so many new ideas.”
She waved a finger. “I mean about the sex. Was it everything you thought it would be?”
Yes and more. “I’m worried I turned him off.”
“How can you say that? You said he told you it was amazing.”
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