HandsOn by Jaci Burton Page B

lifted her head to look at him. “Good.
Now watch me.”
    She did, unable to tear her gaze away from the sight of him.
His eyes stayed focused on hers as he moved his mouth over her sweet spot, then
licked her like she was an ice-cream cone.
    The visual coupled with the sensation was more than she
could bear. She tensed, then toppled, screaming as she catapulted into a
climax.
    The orgasm rocked her. Quick and intense, she hadn’t
expected it to be like that. And yet one touch of his hot mouth against her sex
and she went off like a firecracker.
    “My, my, my, somebody sure needed that.” He rose and stepped
between her legs, a satisfied smirk on his face.
    Lara fought for breath. She sat up and kissed him, the
lingering taste of her still on his lips. Need built within her again. “I know
someone else who needs a little release.”
    “Damn straight woman. Get to releasing me.” He winked and
pulled her down off the counter.
    His tone was light and teasing, but Lara felt the tightly
coiled tension through his arms and body. His erection was steely hard against
her belly. He’d already made her come twice without getting off.
    That was going to change, and right now.
    “Come with me.” She picked up his discarded clothes, grabbed
his hand and led him out of the kitchen.

Chapter Six
     
    Did the woman not know how sexy she was? Her hips swayed
gently from side to side as she led him into her bedroom. Her yellow sundress
with the big red flowers was half unbuttoned, and damned near transparent. The
outline of her naked ass was clearly visible in the light shining from the
lamp.
    He still tasted her on his lips, sweet and musky and driving
him crazy. His cock twitched, aching and filled with the need for release. Even
getting himself off the other night after they’d been interrupted hadn’t
relieved his desire to plunge hard and deep inside Lara’s wet heat.
    She stopped at the edge of the bed and turned around. God,
she took his breath away. Her lips were swollen from his kisses, her hair
mussed up and the whole package was sexy as hell.
    She sat and beckoned him toward her. He moved forward, his
erection nearly touching her lips.
    Glancing at his cock, she grinned, then looked up at him. “I
missed tasting you the other night. I don’t want to miss it now.”
    Oh, God. If she sucked him, he might not be able to hold on
for long. That’s all he’d thought about the other night. Her mouth on his cock,
teasing him, taking all of him into that gorgeous mouth of hers until he went
off.
    She rested her head against his hip and wound her fingers
around his shaft, slowly stroking from base to tip. He fought for breath.
    Then she replaced her hands with her mouth, slowly covering
the head of his cock with her lips.
    “Christ, Lara!” he hissed.
    She sucked him like she was a master, varying her tempo,
taking him to the brink and then pulling back to make eye contact with him.
    It was the most erotic experience he’d ever had. She
definitely wrote the book on blowjobs.
    “Enough,” he said, pulling away, afraid he’d come in her
mouth and then pass out in delirium. “I want to come inside you. I want to feel
your heat around my shaft.”
    Her eyes had darkened, her lips swollen. The wicked dress
she wore had buttons all the way from top to bottom, driving him crazy with the
desire to have her like that, still wearing that dress.
    He intended to chase that desire. He pulled her upright,
then wound his arms around her waist and lifted her. Moving around to the side
of the bed, he deposited her on her back. Then he climbed up and knelt between
her legs.
    “That dress,” he said.
    She frowned. “What about it?”
    “I want to fuck you while you’re wearing it. It turns me
on.”
    Her eyes widened. “It does?”
    “Yup.” The few buttons he’d undone earlier only made him
crazier. So damn sexy.
    He started with the button below her breasts, slowly popping
it open so he could spread the material to the side.