“That was just the tip of the iceberg, just an initiation. You have a lot to learn, my sweet Janie.”
“Is that right?”
Okay, brain, cooperate. “That’s not what I meant. I still have a lot to teach you… um….”
Jane laughed and climbed on top of him. “Then I am your willing student. Show me everything you know.” She leaned over and licked his nipple.
He sucked in his breath. “You seem to know a lot already.” He grabbed a fistful of her hair at the back of her neck and pulled her down on his chest. “But I still have a few tricks up my sleeve.”
He pulled her hair again, this time to expose her throat to his mouth. That one simple hold had her completely in his control… and at his mercy.
Austin nibbled her neck. “That’s lesson number one: a little restraint is a lot of fun.” He bit her neck and held it, her pulse throbbing under his tongue.
“Lesson number two.” He let go of her hair and shifted her so she sat upright, giving him a great view of her naked body. “All you have to do to get a guy’s attention is show up naked and bring beer.” Her pretty round breasts bounced when she laughed. “The beer is optional.” Especially when naked looks as good as you do.
“So what you’re saying is: men are easy.”
She twisted her hips, making his eyes roll back in his head. “What’s my next lesson?”
Lesson? What lesson? Oh yeah. He flipped her on her back and fell between her spread legs. “Lesson number… whatever: a hard man is good to find.” He rubbed his hard cock against her wet flesh.
“Mmm… you already taught me that.”
“It’s worth showing you again.” He pushed her thighs apart and leaned in close, stroking his hard shaft against her. She moaned and arched, begging for more, but he held back. He slid inside her, giving her just the tip, waited there a moment, savoring her hot wet flesh, then pulled out.
He slid inside her, just enough to wet her for more. This time he watched her eyes roll back. “Lesson number… oh screw the numbers. Anticipation is a good thing.” He pulled out.
She reached for him. “If you say so.”
“You taught me that.” He slipped back in, groaning as she pleaded for more.
“Did I now?”
Out. “Yes you did, you little tease.” He slid in again, just barely—waiting, enjoying—and then he slid out.
“You’re so cruel.”
“You like it.” He pressed forward just a bit, twisting his hips while she moaned.
She didn’t deny it. She wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him all the way in, but he resisted.
“I hope this is torturing you as much as it’s torturing me.” He laughed when she grunted.
He would give her what she wanted—and more—but he wanted to make her crazy for him first.
She twisted beneath him, making his blood boil. Who am I kidding?
He was crazy for her.
“Why are you smiling like that?” Jane studied his face. His usual naughtier-than-sin-itself smile looked different. Even his eyes looked strange—bright, shining… happy.
“Because I like you. I like your sweet lips.” He leaned down and kissed her. “I like your sexy neck.” He nipped it. “Mmm… I like your fat nipples.” He sucked each one. “I like this cute freckle here.” He kissed it. “I like your soft, soft skin.” He planted kisses between her breasts all the way down her stomach to— “I like this yummy spot right here.” He kissed the nub between her legs, already throbbing for him.
“I like that spot, too,” she moaned.
“And I absolutely love being right here.” He sank deep inside her and softly, slowly touched his lips to hers. She melted against him and he held her close, kissing her more deeply.
Love? She should’ve known she’d hear that word from him during sex, but she’d take what she could get. Jane sighed and wrapped her legs around him, holding him tight, prepared to keep him there all night, if she could.
“But first….” He abruptly pulled out, sitting back on his knees.
Jane sat up with him, protesting.
“But first….” He laughed. “I have plans for you.”