so exquisite it made his mouth water. Everything about her was full and lush and he couldn’t help but explore, each digit of his hand memorizing every detail. This full-figured, caramel skinned she-devil with golden lips and chocolate eyes made him want to beg for mercy.
“Jade,” he whispered, running his hands up her legs over the swell of her hips to her rosy erect nipples. “You are so beautiful. What are you doing to me?”
A seductive smile crossed her lips as she scooted to the head of the bed. “Making you want me.”
“And I do.” Her scent drifted over him. Rhys caught her by the leg, halting her movements, rose up and buried his face between her breasts. “Damn, I do.” He kneaded her thighs, her hips, until she moaned and arched upward into his caress.
“Taste me, Rhys.”
And he did, pulling one nipple into his mouth as he tweaked and massaged the other. He savored the long sweet nipple against his tongue.
“Yes,” she whimpered and spread her legs in invitation.
His hands traveled down her belly, through her mass of dark curls, until he reached the soft folds of her pussy. She moaned softly as he dipped his middle finger inside. She was hot and wet and his cock pulsed with the need to plunge deep inside her.
But the desire to taste more of her, pleasure her, moved something in him. Rhys kissed a trail down her stomach. He scooped his hands under her ass and lifted her. When he lowered his mouth and licked, she shuddered.
“God help me,” she said and sighed. “Don’t stop.”
He alternated between drawing circles around her folds with the tip of his tongue and tugging her clit between his lips and sucking her.
Sexy cries of joy emanated from her throat. A desire to please her spiraled through him as he worked her swollen flesh. Her movements became jerky and frantic and her hips lifted off the bed, but he didn’t stop. He gave her everything her body needed and asked for.
“Shit. Oh shit.” Her body trembled. “That’s it…damn… Oh…oh yes. Shit.” She stiffened and cried out as the orgasm overtook her. She shuddered and moaned.
He drank his fill of her sensual nectar until it subsided. Rhys moved up her body, kissed the dent in her hip, licked her navel, and twirled his tongue around a nipple.
“More,” she begged.
He chuckled. “Oh, I’ve got more,” he replied and kissed her. Their tongues danced and mated until she gripped his cock.
“This. I want this.” she demanded. “Right now.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for it?” he asked as he fumbled for a condom and sheathed himself.
She yanked him forward and brought her knees up, wrapping her legs around his hips. “What do you think?”
The pleasure was almost unbearable as she moved the head of his dick around her clit and down her folds. Rhys slipped inside her. She was hot, wet and tight and melded around him. He thrust deep, over and over, and she moved with him.
The ecstasy…the bliss…spun around him like a coil, unending, unbreakable. His gaze never left hers. He had to see it. He had to know if what was happening between them affected only him. All thought left his head except the way her body connected to his. It was if Jade sensed every push, every thrust, every movement and matched it with one of her own. The give and take between them, the rhythm was unlike anything he’d ever experienced.
Time and space shifted. His breath came in short, sharp gasps. Rapture claimed him as he sheathed himself with her essence over and over again. Shattering waves rolled over him and he plunged deeper, faster. She groaned and shivered beneath him and her knees gripped his hips as the walls of her pussy convulsed around him. She came wildly, explosively, her body determined to milk a torment of molten sensation out of him.
Unable to hold back any longer, Rhys joined her in a blood-rushing climax. His body bucked and jerked as he exploded inside her. After he collapsed, long moments elapsed as he lay