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always been too strong for that.
But right now, she was open and wanting, and that felt good. She wouldn’t question it. She would just take her pleasure with him.
“I don’t care if it’s stupid,” she said. “Limes, take me.”
“Josh. My name is Josh,” he said against her ear, sending little thrills through her.”
“Take me, Josh.”
He growled, tensed up completely, and then closed his teeth over her earlobe.
She let out a moan. It was on .
8
L imes reveled in the feel of Jamie’s soft earlobe in his mouth, playing with it between his lips and biting down on it again, teasing a sigh from her mouth that made him want to cover those luscious lips of hers with a kiss.
It had been so long since he’d heard his real name, and even then, it was so different hearing it from Jamie. Just the want in her voice, the need, drove him wild with desire.
And as much as the logical voice inside tried to reason with him, tried to warn him against doing something foolish like this, he couldn’t. Not when Jamie was so ready and willing, not when she called his name like that.
Still pressing her arms against the wall, he moved from her ear to her neck, teasing her with promises of more and building her arousal. With each kiss, her body squirmed a little, her breathing quickened more.
Her reactions did nothing to calm the fire inside him right now.
But neither had all the men coming by her office. The leers, the grins. Limes wished he could just obliterate all of them from existence, leaving Jamie for himself, safe from the world and all the evil and pain in it that he’d seen too much of.
He bit down lightly on the soft skin at the base of her neck, and Jamie groaned in pleasure, making him harder by the second. Her beautiful, curvy body before him drew him in like a moth to the flame.
Holding her hands together above her head in one of his own easily, he went to undo the buttons on her shirt. But when the first one took too long to unthread, he instead pulled his finger down the center, ripping the buttons free easily and pulling the fabric away from her.
“My blouse,” Jamie responded, sounding more pleasantly surprised than brokenhearted.
“You can dock my pay,” he growled, spurred by the swell of her breasts before him, barely contained by the white bra she wore.
With his free hand, he squeezed her breast over the fabric, and she gave out a tantalizing moan.
Man, this woman would be his undoing.
But Limes didn’t care. All he could think of was her pleasure and what he could do next to make her scream with delight.
He undid the clasp of her bra behind her, loosening the prison that held her breasts captive, and he slid his hand beneath the fabric so he could feel the soft skin fully, holding it and revealing her nipples.
With fevered hunger, he kissed her breasts everywhere, licking a circle around the center of each until they became pointed tips, begging for his tongue. Then he obliged her body’s response, sucking hard on them until she gasped out in pleasure and he felt her knees buckle from the intensity.
Clearly, he was as overwhelming to her as she was to him.
With one swift motion, he picked her up and set her on the edge of the sink, hiking up her skirt until he could see the pink fabric of her panties. He looked into her face and could see her already tensed, close to her first release.
Their bodies were so close together he could feel her breasts rubbing against his chest as his hands came down her back and squeezed her ass, pressing her into him as she did. In reward, she moaned, her hands coming around his shoulders and digging into his back as her legs wrapped around him.
Damn, Jamie was so perfect, everywhere, in every way. His erection strained against his jeans, wanting to break free and fill her as she came over and over again.
But his hands were still hungry for her touch. He could wait a second more.
As he held the soft curve of Jamie’s back, supporting her close
Chelsea Camaron, Mj Fields