Brilliant lights exploded behind her closed eyelids. Blasts of heat raced through her body. She threw her other arm up, looping it around his neck, and pressed her body against his.
Oh, the agony.
Oh, the aching.
More. She had to have more. When a whimper pushed up her throat and past her parted lips, his tongue dipped inside her mouth, filling it with his sweet flavor. She practically sank to the floor.
A strong arm circled her waist and held her in place. His other hand slid around to cup the back of her head. His tongue caressed hers, plunging in and out in time to the throbbing heat crashing through her.
Dizzy, breathless, she let her legs collapse, falling into his embrace.
He hauled her into his arms, swung around, charged to the bed and dropped her. In an instant, the towel she’d been wearing was stripped away, and she was writhing beneath him, her legs dangling over the side of the bed. He was standing, bent at the waist, his weight supported on two strong arms. His mouth was ravishing hers, tongue, teeth, lips stirring a blistering need deep inside her body. She reached down blindly, followed the flat, planed surface of his stomach to his belt, unbuckled it and unzipped his pants.
Aeron ripped his mouth away and grumbled, “Dammit.” He cupped her cheek, dragged his thumb over her lower lip. “You don’t deserve this.”
She didn’t care what she deserved or didn’t deserve right now. Every cell in her body was throbbing. A heavy beat was pounding between her legs. “Don’t stop. Please.” She unzipped his fly and shoved her hand into his underwear. He was hard. Thick. Ready. The thought of that huge penis plunging into her made her shudder.
He would be her first. Aeron.
He growled, grabbed her knees and pushed them up and wide apart, opening her to him. She felt so exposed. It thrilled her. Especially at the look of longing he gave her. “I want you. More than anything.”
“I want you too.” She nodded. “Please.”
He moved one of his hands up her leg, watching as it traveled higher, higher. Along her thigh to her mound. His fingers parted her nether lips and slid between them.
Her spine arched at the intimate touch. Her body became engulfed in pulsing heat. Oh God, it felt good. Better than she remembered. It had been so long since a guy had touched her there. One finger slid deeper.
She quivered, her inner walls gripping the invading digit. The pleasure amplified.
“Damn, you’re tight. Are you…?”
“Yes,” she said, knowing what he was asking. When that finger slid a tiny bit deeper, her eyelids drifted shut, and she was engulfed in a swirling world of ecstasy.
“Shit.” His hands jerked away.
Silence.
Stillness.
Where was he?
She blinked open her eyes.
“I can’t. We have to stop. This can’t happen. Do you hear me? It can’t.” He covered her simmering body with the towel, zipped up his pants, stomped out of her room and slammed the door shut behind him.
Damn, that had been close. Way, way, way too close.
Staying here with Logan and his sister was a bad idea. Not just a bad idea, but an asinine one. Sure, he’d gotten closer to Logan. He never would have been able to get this close so quickly if he hadn’t agreed to come and stay. But he was playing with fire. He couldn’t stay here. Not one more night. Tomorrow he would tell Jennifer he was going home. She was going to have to find someone else to be her make-believe cousin.
Knowing he wouldn’t sleep at all, he lay down and closed his eyes. The image of Jennifer’s flushed face played behind his closed eyelids, and his body tightened.
Shit, he couldn’t get away from her fast enough. He jerked upright. A distraction. He needed to think about something else. Anything else. Moving quietly, eyes fixed on Jenn ifer’s closed bedroom door, he headed for the bathroom, passing by Logan’s room. His door was open. Logan was sitting on his bed, a book in his lap.
Perfect.
Aeron checked Jennifer’s
Oh, the agony.
Oh, the aching.
More. She had to have more. When a whimper pushed up her throat and past her parted lips, his tongue dipped inside her mouth, filling it with his sweet flavor. She practically sank to the floor.
A strong arm circled her waist and held her in place. His other hand slid around to cup the back of her head. His tongue caressed hers, plunging in and out in time to the throbbing heat crashing through her.
Dizzy, breathless, she let her legs collapse, falling into his embrace.
He hauled her into his arms, swung around, charged to the bed and dropped her. In an instant, the towel she’d been wearing was stripped away, and she was writhing beneath him, her legs dangling over the side of the bed. He was standing, bent at the waist, his weight supported on two strong arms. His mouth was ravishing hers, tongue, teeth, lips stirring a blistering need deep inside her body. She reached down blindly, followed the flat, planed surface of his stomach to his belt, unbuckled it and unzipped his pants.
Aeron ripped his mouth away and grumbled, “Dammit.” He cupped her cheek, dragged his thumb over her lower lip. “You don’t deserve this.”
She didn’t care what she deserved or didn’t deserve right now. Every cell in her body was throbbing. A heavy beat was pounding between her legs. “Don’t stop. Please.” She unzipped his fly and shoved her hand into his underwear. He was hard. Thick. Ready. The thought of that huge penis plunging into her made her shudder.
He would be her first. Aeron.
He growled, grabbed her knees and pushed them up and wide apart, opening her to him. She felt so exposed. It thrilled her. Especially at the look of longing he gave her. “I want you. More than anything.”
“I want you too.” She nodded. “Please.”
He moved one of his hands up her leg, watching as it traveled higher, higher. Along her thigh to her mound. His fingers parted her nether lips and slid between them.
Her spine arched at the intimate touch. Her body became engulfed in pulsing heat. Oh God, it felt good. Better than she remembered. It had been so long since a guy had touched her there. One finger slid deeper.
She quivered, her inner walls gripping the invading digit. The pleasure amplified.
“Damn, you’re tight. Are you…?”
“Yes,” she said, knowing what he was asking. When that finger slid a tiny bit deeper, her eyelids drifted shut, and she was engulfed in a swirling world of ecstasy.
“Shit.” His hands jerked away.
Silence.
Stillness.
Where was he?
She blinked open her eyes.
“I can’t. We have to stop. This can’t happen. Do you hear me? It can’t.” He covered her simmering body with the towel, zipped up his pants, stomped out of her room and slammed the door shut behind him.
Damn, that had been close. Way, way, way too close.
Staying here with Logan and his sister was a bad idea. Not just a bad idea, but an asinine one. Sure, he’d gotten closer to Logan. He never would have been able to get this close so quickly if he hadn’t agreed to come and stay. But he was playing with fire. He couldn’t stay here. Not one more night. Tomorrow he would tell Jennifer he was going home. She was going to have to find someone else to be her make-believe cousin.
Knowing he wouldn’t sleep at all, he lay down and closed his eyes. The image of Jennifer’s flushed face played behind his closed eyelids, and his body tightened.
Shit, he couldn’t get away from her fast enough. He jerked upright. A distraction. He needed to think about something else. Anything else. Moving quietly, eyes fixed on Jenn ifer’s closed bedroom door, he headed for the bathroom, passing by Logan’s room. His door was open. Logan was sitting on his bed, a book in his lap.
Perfect.
Aeron checked Jennifer’s
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