Reckless (Brazen #2)(8)

He thought to warn her in case she didn’t want him shooting his load down her throat, but she only clamped down on him harder, sucking and lapping hungrily at him.

Fire gathered in his balls, squeezing, burning. Electric sensation shot up his cock, and he swelled larger in her mouth, grew harder until he thought he was going to burst.

The first jet exploded from his cock, and he shouted hoarsely as he came all undone.

His hands gripped her head, and he began f**king her mouth in earnest, no longer content to let her do the driving.

Harder and faster he thrust as he filled her mouth with his cream. She swallowed, and it caused her throat to convulse around him, sending another spasm of pleasure rocketing up his dick.

He rocked up on tiptoe as he strained to get further inside her. His legs trembled, and his ass cheeks clenched together until finally the last drop dribbled into her mouth.

But still she slid her mouth up and down his cock, sucking and licking gently at his softening erection. Finally, she released him with a soft plop, and his dick sagged like a tired puppet.

Then she leaned forward and swept her tongue over the top to snag one last drop of se**n, and he groaned all over again.

“Nikki, honey, get up off the concrete. Jesus, your knees.” He hoisted her up by her arms, frowning at the scrapes on her knees. He walked her backward until she bumped against the lounger, and he eased her down.

“God, I’m such an ass.”

“You have a very nice ass,” she said huskily.

He winced and closed his eyes.

“You know, I never pictured you for the selfish type.” His eyes flew open at that.

“Wha?”

Her eyes narrowed, and he honestly couldn’t tell if she was teasing or not.

“I figured you for a generous lover, not the type to take your pleasure and leave the woman hanging.”

He gaped at her and then realization sank in. His jaw tightened. “Selfish, huh.” She nodded. “Seeing as you’ve had your fun and here I am aching from head to toe.” She shrugged, that delicate little motion that made her naked br**sts bob and the ni**les quiver. He went tight all over again. “I don’t imagine it would take much. I’m so worked up that if you looked at me right I think I’d come.” He looked down to see his dick straining upward again and then over to where his trunks were lying on the concrete by the pool. Hell.

She shifted and parted her thighs, giving him a glimpse of the pink flesh hidden by the dark curls. One tiny hand snaked downward, skittering across her belly then delving into her folds. She moaned and arched her hips as her fingertips rolled across her clit.

He swallowed then swallowed again. He found himself unable to tear his gaze from the glistening, plump flesh bared by her fingers.

“Are you going to make me do all the work?” she murmured.

“No,” he croaked. Hell no. He wanted to taste her so bad he was damn near licking his lips.

Sliding his hands up her slender legs and up the backs until he reached her sweet little ass, he gripped and kneaded the fleshy mounds before spreading her legs even further apart.

He lowered himself until he was the one with his knees digging into the hot concrete.

Nikki caught her breath as J.T. inched his way up her body until his mouth hovered over her hand. Her movements stilled and then gently, he pulled her fingers away from her pu**y and rested them on her belly.

He moved his other hand between her legs and delved between the sensitive lips and brushed across her engorged clitoris.

She moaned and tilted her hips up to meet his touch. He was finally touching her.

Her body tensed in anticipation, in absolute glee. She’d waited forever to have him between her legs, his body over hers.

His taste was still in her mouth, and she savored it. She licked her lips as she imagined his c**k thrusting between her legs this time.

And then he licked her. A long, sensuous sweep with his tongue. She cried out as shock splintered through her abdomen. He drew a lazy circle with the tip around her clit then lapped harder at it, drawing it into a stiff, quivering peak.

She thrust her hands into his short hair, gripping him tightly, wanting more, wanting him never to let up.

“You taste so sweet,” he murmured against her damp flesh.

He slid one finger just inside her pu**y as he sucked lightly at her clit. He eased back and forth, barely rimming her entrance with his fingertip, and then he pulled away and lowered his mouth to suck avidly at her opening.

A cry ripped from her mouth just her orgasm tore through her abdomen with painful ferocity. Her pelvis lifted and bucked but his hands cupped her ass, holding her tightly as he drank deeply from her.

Her fingers balled into tight fists at her sides, and she clenched her eyes shut as another cry erupted from her chest.

Long, warm slides of his tongue coaxed her down from her orgasm. Tiny little shivers continued to quake over her body, and her legs shook like jelly as he gently lowered her back to the lounger.

She opened her eyes and looked hungrily at him, but when he met her gaze, his eyes flickered, and he looked away.

Her heart sank. He couldn’t have broadcasted his regret more if he’d yelled it out loud.

She firmed her lips and tilted her chin upwards. No way he’d come around after one illicit encounter. She knew it and refused to feel disappointment over something she’d expected.

Without giving him opportunity to speak, react or shove the entire incident under the table, she swung her legs over the side of the lounger and pushed herself up.