Not Planning on You (Danvers #2)(36)
Gray was afraid he was going to literally explode in his pants if he stood there for much longer. He dropped his briefcase on the floor, watching as her startled gaze flew to his. The air practically sizzled around them as he strode purposefully towards her. He took the ice cream from her hand and shoved it back in the freezer with the spoon still inside. He wanted her here and now, on the kitchen floor or the counter, he didn’t really care which as long as he was inside of her. The sight of the crutches reminded him that he’d have to be careful, but there was no way he was being denied.
Neither one of them spoke as he reached for her, pulling her close and taking possession of her mouth. His hands slid down and cupped the cheeks of her bottom squeezing her against his rigid length. He’d no idea if he had enough control to make their first time last. He’d wanted her for so long that he felt incapable of gentleness. He reached down to hook his arms under her knees and carried her to the bedroom before he took her against the refrigerator.
Chapter Fourteen
Suzy felt like she was in the middle of a dream. One minute she was eating ice cream and the next minute Gray was carrying her through the house towards the bedroom. His jaw was clenched, and as she traced his bottom lip with her finger, his eyes blazed. This wasn’t the planned seduction that she had in mind for the evening, but it was so much better. She was desperately aroused and so sensitive that the feel of her thong between her legs was coming close to bringing her to orgasm.
Gray lowered her gently to the bed, stepping back long enough to impatiently kick his shoes off and remove his shirt. Suzy sucked in a breath at the naked beauty of his broad shoulders with muscles rippling and his taunt stomach with a thin line of hair disappearing into his slacks. His hand went to his belt buckle when she reached out and stopped him. With a hoarse laugh he said, “Baby if you’re trying to stop me, you might as well shoot me because it will kill me.”
Suzy gave him a tender smile keeping eye contact as she brushed his hands aside and slowly unbuckled his belt, sliding it from the loops of his pants. As she dropped the belt on the floor, she unbuttoned his slacks and stopped with her hand on the zipper. Never breaking eye contact, she leaned over and placed a kiss on his lower stomach below his belly button. She smiled as his stomach jerked in reaction to her touch. She lowered the zipper of his slacks and as she parted the fabric, his erection sprang forward, straining at the confines of his boxers. “Oh my, what have we here?” Encouraged by Gray’s moan of pleasure, Suzy lightly scrapped a nail down his length and then back up. As she started to hook her fingers in the top of his boxers, Gray clamped a hand down over hers.
“Play time is over right now, baby. If your hand touches me there again I’ll do something I haven’t done since I was a teenager, embarrass myself. God, I need to touch you.”
Suzy shivered at the husky timber of his voice. He put his hands under her arms and lifted her to the center of the bed. As he knelt beside her he said, “Tell me if I hurt you. I know we need to work around your cast, but I need to know if anything I do causes you any discomfort, ok?” Suzy nodded her head as she lay back on the bed reveling in the sight of his masculine beauty. He propped a couple of pillows up under her head and then braced his knees on either side, straddling her body. His bulging erection rubbed against her stomach and the apex of her thighs as he lowered his head to take her mouth.
This kiss was so carnal it literally curled her toes. His tongue swept inside her mouth staking claim to all it touched. Suzy lifted her arms grasping his shoulders and running her hands over his biceps, before curling her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer and closer. The taste of his mouth was heady and rich, better than the finest of wine. He nipped lightly on the corner of her mouth and then licked it to take away the sting. He lowered his head, trailing kisses down her neck. His tongue circled the shell of her ear, causing her ni**les to pebble unbearably hard as if demanding their turn.
As if heeding the call, he sat back on his hunches and cupped his hands around her br**sts. “Ah, baby, a perfect handful.” Locking his gaze on hers, he whispered, “These are mine sweetheart, mine.” Suzy could only nod in agreement; she was powerless to deny him anything at this point. A smile settled on his lips as he found the tie holding the lacy top together. With a flick of his wrist, the bow gave way and her br**sts were laid bare. He looked at her for several moments as if mesmerized and then his fingers lazily started drawing circles around her erect ni**les. Suzy whimpered as each stroke against her nipple sent a rippling heat straight down between her thighs. Liquid heat pooled there, readying her for Gray’s possession.
He lowered his dark head and took one nipple into the dark recesses of his mouth, sucking the taunt peak as Suzy arched her back mindless with pleasure. She dug her hands in his hair not certain if she wanted to push him away to stop the exquisite torture or pull him closer for more. She was helpless to hold back the moans escaping her throat at the rough texture of his tongue against her nipple. His mouth finally released one peak and he turned his attention to the other. His hand was lightly stroking her stomach, sliding lower to settle between her legs.
Suzy rotated her hips against his hand, desperate to feel it against her with nothing between them. With one last kiss against the curve of her breast, Gray moved to the foot of the bed causing her to moan at the loss of his hand between her thighs. He leaned over, starting at her ankles and lightly ran his hand up her calves and then along her inner thighs. He gently spread her legs as he went further, careful not to jar her broken ankle. When he reached her core, his hand traveled back down and he bent his head, using his lips to travel the same line his hand had just taken. Suzy’s body jerked as she felt his warm breath against the lace of her panties. He trailed his finger up and over her mound, rubbing her lightly through the material. “Ah, baby, you’re so beautiful. I want to kiss and lick every single inch of your soft skin.”