Semua Bab Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Bab 1161 - Bab 1170

Keely feathered her thumb across his well-kissed lips. “If anyone can make me lose total control, it’s you, Jack Donohue.”Jack caressed and kissed her until she sighed pure contentment. “So no regrets?”“For the rockin’ sex? Hell no.”His left eyebrow quirked. “Regrets about something else?”Yes. That this is temporary and you’ll probably shatter my heart into a billion pieces when this charade is over.“Keely?” he prompted.“Maybe.”“That’s not an answer.”“I know.” Keep it light. “The answer will have greater…benefits if you can guess what I regret.”His eyes darkened at her challenge. “You regret bending over a haybale in Daisy Duke short shorts at age sixteen and teasing me with a glimpse of your sweet ass cheeks?”“Nope. I did that because you were lookin’ for a cheap thrill and I am an accommodating girl. Try again.”He nipped the tip of her nose. “Smartass. You regret dating my brother.”“Huh-uh. Dating him forced me to acknowledge what I didn’t want in a long-term relationshi

Although the air was humid in the enclosed space, Keely shivered. Her nipples puckered and her skin broke out in gooseflesh.Jack stood with his back to the water spray. His teasing smile was gone and pure male heat smoldered in his eyes. “You want to be wet for this?”Lord. She was already wet from the way he looked at her.His finger started at the hollow of her throat and trailed down the center of her body slowly, as he watched her reaction to his expert touch. Her nipples hardened into tighter points. Her belly quivered. Her sex swelled.Then Jack’s palms were on her shoulders and he pushed her to her knees.That startled her. But not as much as how fast his hand gripped her hair. How quickly he guided her face to his groin. “Suck me off.”Keely opened her mouth to speak and Jack seized the opportunity to slip his thick cock between her lips. The satiny skin glided over her tongue until the cockhead hit her throat.“Open wider. No hands. I only want to feel how you can work me wi

When Keely continued to hold herself rigid, expecting more, he removed his leg and released her wrists. “I’m done. And I reward good behavior. Up on your hands and knees.”She didn’t look at him, but she obeyed. Jack took a second, unbelievably humbled, unbelievably grateful, unbelievably touched by this strong woman who gave herself over into his sexual keeping without question.He peeled her jeans to her knees, in effect hobbling her. Jack knelt on the bed, his eyes eating up the red marks he’d placed on her ass.Fuck that was hot. He swept his palm over the marks. Literally hot. He kissed the lips tattooed on her butt cheek. Then he ran his tongue over the beautifully pinkened flesh.“Omigod.”He laved every swollen spot. Blowing on her heated skin until she arched into him for more. Bathing his marks of possession until he smelled her arousal and saw the sweet cream dotting her inner thighs.Jack stripped her jeans off. He placed his hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her

Keely stared at his dark head trailing kisses south. She was as shocked by his sweetness as how easily he’d verbalized his need for her. “Jack?”“Mmm?”“Oddly enough, the flannel is starting to itch. While you’re down there take them off.” She felt him smile against her stomach.He held a tube of K-Y. She watched him ready his cock and squirt a huge dollop on his fingers, warming the slick gel before he used it on her.Such thoughtfulness gave her pause. But not for long because Jack was on her.Jack’s mouth covered hers as he gently smeared the lubricant inside her sex. Two fingers sliding in and out didn’t hurt, but she wondered if he’d be able to go slow once his cock took control of his brain.He levered himself over her and eased his shaft in a little at a time, watching her for any signs of pain.Once he was fully seated, he murmured, “Okay?”“Very okay.” Keely brought her knees up by his hips and ran her palms over his muscular arms.Damn, she loved his body. She hadn’t had nea

She tested his reactions as she explored his mouth. Sucked on his tongue. Licked and nibbled and bit as long and as methodically as she pleased. Jack was an active participant, but he didn’t try to wrest control.She slid her lips up and down his neck. Tasting. He arched when Keely hit a sensitive spot with her tongue. He groaned when she sucked on the tendons straining for attention. She scattered kisses across his pectorals, relishing how the downy chest hair teased her cheek. Mmm. He smelled terrific too.“Keely—”“Let me, Jack.” The tip of her wet tongue flicked his nipple. “Or do you want me to stop?”“No! I just—”“Then be good, bad boy, or I will stop.”Jack slumped into the mattress with a terse, “Fine.”She bent to her task of mapping his pecs with her mouth. She traced the cut muscles with her tongue between lapping at his nipples. “I’ve never seen you working out, so how is it that you maintain such a studly body?”“I work out at home while I’m watching TV. I’ve used the we