Free Exposed by S Anders Page A

but for the textures, heat, and desire. They both scooted closer at the same time, while he turned her chin, angling his mouth deeper over hers. She followed the heat of his mouth, plucking, then meshing, then pressing deeper.
    They switched angles to taste each other that way, and thrums of excitement like she’d never felt before poured through her. His fingers caressed the side of her neck down to her collarbone as their tongues touched.
    A moan filled her throat, and suddenly she was pulled forward. She landed against his chest with her knees sinking to the kitchen floor. His arms circled her, pulling her tightly against him between his legs, while one of his hands cupped her bottom and the other sank into her hair. She explored the sinew on his shoulders and arms as their tongues tasted and caressed with deep glides. The simmer she'd been feeling fanned into a blaze, and she felt the hardness of Jack's erection where she pressed into him.
    "I didn't mean to go so fast." His voice rumbled with emotion. Elation filled her that he'd planned anything where them coming together was concerned. She couldn't think she was so excited. Their breath heated together ... their mouths were a finger apart. "But you taste so good, it's hard to stop,” he murmured.
    She nodded while his hand stroked her nape, but it was his hand gently fondling her behind, as if he weren't quite aware of it, which aroused her body to answer with heated throbs. She barely kept from obviously rubbing against his erection as she stroked his neck, feeling the heat of his body warming her breasts.
    "I'm not sure what we are doing," she whispered. If she were brave enough she would tell him how much she liked it.
    His temple touched hers, rubbing lightly, and the tilt put their mouths farther apart. "I don't think it is revenge or anything like that."
    Nia blinked; she’d never thought of that. "Like we want to get back at them?" she asked.
    He nodded lightly. "I'd never forgive myself for pushing you too fast into anything." He sighed heavily, and then he began to pull back.
    She grabbed his shoulders, holding him tight and dragging him back. "We’re not done talking about this," she exclaimed softly.
    His smile was perfect against her mouth. "Mmm."
    She kissed him deeply several times, and then pulled away a bit. "Yes, we should decide."
    His eyes simmered with intensity. "The lady is right, I shouldn't just decide for us." He kissed her lightly once. "However, it’s more critical on my side to disengage, if there is going to be any disengaging, before parts of me take over."
    A tiny laugh escaped her as she skimmed her lower body slightly across "that" part. "I take that as direct temptation," he said, and he pulled her bottom until she was snug against him.
    The impression of his rigid erection was a brand against her, answering tingles of arousal, attacking her lower. Jack kissed along her jaw, and then her neck, while she tilted her head back, encouraging access.
    "Wow," she breathed, feeling her nipples grow harder into the solid wall of his chest.
    "Seriously, Nia." He pressed kisses to her throat. "I can stop anytime." He pressed his lips to a spot that made her softly moan. "Don't want to stop." His tongue licked gently, causing her aroused shivers. "But I will."
    "Don't stop." Her voice was breathless, and if she tried to think clearly her aroused body wouldn't let her; instead she rubbed against him, building the heat of that arousal.
    "Nia," he answered gruffly, and she knew it was to the stimulation of their bodies moving against each other.
    She threaded her fingers in his hair, dragging his mouth back to her lips. This kiss was more urgent and deeper. Their tongues flicked, pressed, and then licked with the rising heat of passion, while he pressed his arousal against her.
    She desperately wanted that hardness pressing into her core, but doubts started attacking the back of her mind. She never climaxed with sex ... she only came when she