Loving Lies by Lora Leigh Page B

surprise a second before he chuckled.
    â€œI don’t doubt he won’t either.” He turned to Slade. “Make sure you at least show up at the office on time tomorrow. We have to get that estimate together and get it out before noon.”
    â€œI’ll be there.” Slade urged Jesse forward. “See you tomorrow, Jazz.”
    The walk along the parking lot was made in silence, a relaxed, easy silence as the early evening warmth surrounded her, and Slade’s hand at her back did little to calm her. The way his fingers stroked and probed, she could feel the sensations clear to her pussy. She was aroused, aching and growing hotter by the minute.
    Thankfully, her apartment wasn’t far from the RV lot because the hard throb of Slade’s Harley beneath her wasn’t helping things as she rode behind him. Her knees clasped his thighs, his back raked against her breasts, sensitizing already overly aroused nipples.
    â€œHere you go.” He pulled into the parking lot, helping her from the bike before easing off himself. “Do you have a spare key?”
    She moved quickly to her car, reaching beneath the wheel mount where she kept the spare key, and headed to the door. Moments later, the door was unlocked and the security system deactivated.
    â€œSafe and sound—” Her words were cut off as the door slammed closed. She found herself lifted, pressed against it as Slade’s lips ravaged hers.
    Her arms went around his neck, her fingers sinking into the wealth of dark blond hair as a whimpering sound of hunger left her throat. His tongue pressed against hers, twined with it, as his lips slanted against hers and ate at her like candy.
    His hands weren’t still. His hard body held her close to the door and his fingers curled around her thighs, lifting them to encase his body. He pressed the jeans-covered length of his cock into the notch of her thighs.
    â€œI can’t get enough of you,” he growled, breaking the kiss, staring at her with eyes dark with lust. His fingers moved deeper between her legs, brushing against the aching entrance to her cunt as the wet heat dampened the material of the sweats she wore.
    â€œThat’s a good thing.” Her head fell back against the door as his lips moved to her neck, his tongue licking, his teeth raking the tender flesh.
    â€œNot when I’m hard as hell and you need to rest.” He groaned, pulling back then licking at her lips again, teasing her with his tongue the barest second. “I’m outta here, baby, before I end up fucking you against the door and ruining dessert.”
    He released her slowly and opened the door, before pulling her back and placing another hard kiss on her lips.
    â€œI’ll be back in a few hours. Be ready for me. We might just hit dessert before dinner.”
    His broad chest moved roughly as he breathed in, a grimace twisting his lips before he kissed her again, his tongue delving deep for long moments. Jessie felt her mind disintegrating beneath the dominant possessiveness of his tongue.
    When he pulled back, he unwrapped her arms from his neck, brushing her lips with his thumb again. “You look pretty like that. Your lips swollen from my kiss, your eyes almost black because you want me almost as damned bad as I know I want you. Keep that look, baby, and I won’t make it five minutes before I fuck you again.”
    â€œThat’s supposed to scare me?” She arched a brow suggestively. “You could always shower here, bad boy.”
    She watched the muscle jump in his jaw as he stepped back, shaking his head.
    â€œI’ll need clothes. If I’m late to the office tomorrow, Jazz and Zack both will kick my ass. Close that damned door and get in there and hide. Because when I come back, you’ve had it.”
    â€œI’ll love it.” She laughed as he groaned, pressing her back before gripping the door and closing it firmly.
    Turning, Jessie leaned