Free Bad Boy's Lust (Firemen in Love Book 1) by Amy Starling Page B

the moonlight. Even her smell did something magic to me. It entranced me. Possessed me.
    Finally, after so many years of agonized waiting and pent-up desire, I had her.
    Tonight, she was all mine.

 
    Chapter 8 - Elle
     
    Jayce tossed me over his shoulder, held me tightly against him and hauled me back into his apartment.
    He was so strong, so muscular, he could do anything he wanted with me and I wouldn't have any hope of stopping him.
    He was in absolute control – and I loved it.
    With one solid kick, he shoved open his bedroom door. The room was aglow with orange candlelight and filled with the heady aroma of vanilla.
    “That's the candle I got you,” I murmured. “Can't believe you kept it.”
    He didn't answer, just set me on the bed and stared. I, too, gaped in disbelief as he shimmied out of his boxers.
    Yikes. His cock was just as big as I'd feared. That was probably going to hurt.
    Good thing he was skilled enough to drive me crazy with the stroke of his fingers or a flick of his tongue. He'd turned me on so much that I ached to have something, anything, inside of me.
    “You look terrified.” He knelt and kissed the tender flesh of my thighs. “Don't worry. I can be gentle.”
    If he only knew. I should have told him now just how innocent I really was.
    But if I let it slip, if I admitted I was a virgin, he might freak out and end things here.
    And I did not want that to happen.
    His kisses grew more ravenous and his hot breath tickled my folds. He breathed deeply, sighed, then his slick tongue tasted my slit.
    Oh, shit.
    That's when I realized all of his boasting, all that talk about how good he was, had been completely true. He knew exactly what he was doing.
    “You taste delicious.” He trailed upward and circled my clit, rolling the sensitive nub between his lips. “I could do this all night long.”
    His fingers found my entrance, two this time. He filled me up with them, thrusting faster, harder, until he had me on the edge once again.
    I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate. Couldn't let myself go just yet. I wanted this to last forever.
    But that horrible tension, that absolute need for release, was too strong to ignore. My inner walls fluttered; my body flushed with heat. I hung there on the edge of ecstasy for as long as I could stand it.
    One long, slow lick, then one more, and I was at my peak. He held me tight as I bucked and moaned; his fingers sank in deep and his mouth brought me all that pleasure he'd promised and more.
    I opened my eyes to find him grinning at me, clearly proud of himself. He had every right to be cocky when he could make me feel like that.
    “Tell me what you're thinking, Elle.”
    “That was... Incredible.”
    He planted kisses from my belly to my breasts, each one slow and deliberate, designed to make me melt for him. His lips pursed around a nipple and he sucked gently.
    Oh, yes.
    I marveled at his solid, powerful shoulders and the strength in his arms. My fingers weaved through his hair and I breathed deep, inhaling the intoxicating cocktail of vanilla and cologne mixed with a hint of sweat.
    I'd prepared for this moment for so long now. Taken advice from more experienced friends. Spent hours studying sex positions and tricks online, as if making love was some kind of college entrance exam.
    But in the heat of the moment, I forgot most of that. There was only one thing I remembered, and I hoped it'd be enough to impress him. He made me feel amazing. Time to return the favor.
    He looked surprised when I rolled out of his arms, but let me push him down on the bed. I gazed warily at his cock. Something told me his was quite a bit bigger than average.
    “Pink, what are you...?”
    I steadied my nerves and tasted the tip of him with my tongue. His sharp gasp and the hitch in his breath made me smile.
    “You don't have to.” His eyes shut. “This was supposed to be... Mmm.”
    I had no idea what I was doing. Compared to all of his other girls, I was probably