Forbidden Attraction [The Callens 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 4

  He moved his lips down her throat and his thumbs moved closer to her breasts. “I hope not.”

  That wasn’t the answer she wanted. The moment he slid his palm over her breast, all thoughts disappeared except for how he was heating up her body. The small room, filled with electrical equipment, must have been releasing the warmth.

  Her fingers itched to touch him. She worked her hands down and inward to the middle of his chest and undid one button. When he didn’t complain, she continued upward and slid another button out of the hole.

  He sucked on her earlobe. “Are you trying to getting me naked?”

  “Yes.” Her voice came out in a pant.

  “Are you hoping I’ll sink my cock in your pussy?”

  She’d never heard Jackson be so crass, but given the delivery was fun and light, she could tell he was just flirting.

  “If you think you can handle my wild ways.” Too bad she had no wild streak in her. This might the most adventurous thing she’d done with a man.

  He leaned back and tilted up her chin. He shifted to the side so the light would spill across her face. “I didn’t know you were uninhibited. I’ll have to take you a different way than I’d planned.”

  He’d planned this seduction? “Ooh. What did you have in mind?” This was fun.

  He lightly bit her shoulder. “First, I need you naked. Then I’ll decide.”

  “Oh, yeah.” She had every intention of getting him naked first.

  She’d gotten the next button released when his fingers slipped under her shirt and tripped upward to her breasts. His thumbs lifted the bra over her tits. When skin hit skin, she nearly jumped. His callused palms scraped her needy nipples, and she thought she’d died and gone to heaven.

  Many of her dreams centered on making love to Jackson Slade. He lowered his hands and lifted her shirt over her head. Instead of dropping it on the floor, he tossed it onto a computer. With a quick pinch, her bra came undone.

  “I’ve wanted to taste these for so long.”

  Then why had he acted like they were just friends? Stop analyzing.

  When his mouth came down on her nipple and his tongue flicked the tip, she nearly melted. If she hadn’t been leaning against the door, she wasn’t sure her legs would have supported her. Her pussy was screaming for him to touch her, but he seemed too focused on her breasts to disengage and try another part of her body. Something about her tits seemed to fascinate him. First, he’d lick the tip then nibble on the end before drawing the end into his mouth. When the suction increased, so did her pulse.

  It wasn’t fair that she got all the pleasure. Since there was a space between them, she reached down and cupped his cock. Only half of him fit in her palm.

  He slipped a hand over hers and sandwiched her hand between his naked skin and his blue-jean-clad erection. She swore he thickened and grew under her touch.

  With her free hand, she unsnapped his pants.

  “Here, let me help.” He stepped back.

  Jackson toed off his boots, unzipped his pants, and stepped out of them. Now she was the one who was overdressed. She’d been about to rip down those boxer briefs when he dropped to his knees and placed his face at the apex of her thighs as if he’d found the sweetest spot on earth. He cupped her ass and hugged her tight.

  She ran her fingers on top of his head and loved the feel of his silky hair. His fingers got to work on unhooking her belt, unsnapping her jeans, and lowering the zipper.

  “Take off your boots.”

  As soon as she toed the heel, he pulled off the boot. He repeated with the other side. She expected him to remove her pants. Instead, he took them down to her hips and licked the silk panties.

  Even that slight pressure thrilled her. She jutted out her hips, hoping he’d get her invitation. He pulled aside the silken material and his tongue sneaked in.

  “Oh, God.”

  The wet slickness ignited every nerve in her body. His need must have increased because he tugged down her jeans.

  “Step out of these.” He sounded as desperate as she felt.

  Next came her panties. Because they stretched, she didn’t mind when he left them at mid-thigh. He slipped a finger in her pussy, and her walls sent spasms from her waist to her toes. She couldn’t control the groan that escaped.

  “You like that?” He looked up and grinned.

  “You know I do.”

  Her hands found the top of his head again, and she held on for the ride of her life. When he inserted a second finger, flames licked her pussy something fierce. His thumb pressed on her clit, and every nerve ending caught on fire. Her need for oxygen turned critical.

  “Don’t come.”

  No one had ever demanded that. “Why?” She was surprised any word came out.

  “I want our first time to be special. Come with me.”

  His sentiment excited her. She bit down on her lip to keep the climax at bay. He added his tongue to the assault. It was too much.

  “Stop.”

  He stilled. “What?” Was there actually fear in his voice?

  “I need to touch you.”

  He must have understood how close she’d come to breaking loose. After he withdrew his fingers, he stood. “You want me?”

  She couldn’t believe his voice held such a questioning tone. “Yes.” She couldn’t make it any clearer. She threaded her thumbs over the waistband and pulled the fabric down. “Jesus.” Sure, he was about six feet, but the size of his cock seemed out of proportion to the rest of him.

  “I’ll make it fit.”

  He must have gotten that reaction a lot. She wanted him to have unrestricted movement, so she lowered the briefs to his ankles. He stepped out of them. Next came the shirt. She slipped it over his arms and tossed the material over her top that sat on the computer.

  With her ass touching the door, she leaned over and licked his glorious cock while she cupped his sac. His balls tightened in her hand. While he didn’t say anything, his intake of breath implied he liked her touch. With one hand, she massaged his balls, and with the other, she held his cock as she teased the mushroom head.

  So engrossed with what she was doing, it wasn’t until the erotic pain registered that she realized he’d even touched her. His fingers squeezed her nipple and lust blasted her. On instinct she opened her mouth and drew him in.

  “Christ, Jenny. Your mouth is like a goddess’s.”

  She smiled and lost suction. Whoops. Her fingers curled around his cock, and she tightened her hold. The head seemed to enlarge in her mouth. She lightened the hand pressure and slid her fingers up and down his length. His low groan bubbled up from his chest, and she tasted the salty pre-cum that oozed out. His hand clamped hard on her shoulder. She looked up.

  “I can’t wait any more.”

  If she continued, she chanced losing out on ever making love to him. She stood and wrapped her hands around his neck to receive the kiss she yearned for.

  Footsteps sounded down the hall. She froze. He placed a finger to her lips. Laughter bubbled up inside her at the whole situation. She was a have sex in the bed type of girl. She’d never snuck into an arena and made love. Jackson lowered his hand and lightly brushed her shoulders.

  The security guard stopped right outside the door. Her heartbeat sounded in her ears. Please don’t interrupt the most important moment in my life.

  Chapter Five

  As if a higher being urged on the guard, the footsteps picked up again and faded in the distance.

  “That was close,” Jackson whispered.

  Jenny thought the interruption might have ruined the moment. Instead, at least for her, it heightened the forbidden nature of what they were about to do. His mouth came down on hers, and his hands pressed against her tits. She ran her fingers up and down his chiseled back, finally landing on his exquisite ass. She splayed her fingers on his taut skin, loving the play of his muscles when he shifted his weight.

  His hands gripped her butt and lifted her up.

 
“Wrap your legs around me.”

  She hooked her feet around his back. Her pussy snuggled tight against his cock and her liquids gushed.

  His fingers nearly dug into her skin. “Oh, shit.”

  “What?”

  “Condom. Damn.”

  She lowered her legs to the ground praying he had one stowed in his wallet. Sure enough, he extracted one quickly, tore open the foil package, and donned the condom in mere seconds. Her pulse had only a few seconds to slow before he lifted her again.

  “Second try.” His kiss made her need go wild. “Press up with your legs.”

  Using his thighs for support, she rose higher. He threaded his cock inside her. The size of the head stretched her. Despite being sopping wet, she hadn’t had sex in a long time, and prayed he’d go in. She figured her channel had partially closed down from lack of use.

  Instead of him thrusting upward, he let her guide the rhythm. She wanted to drop down quickly but decided to savor him inch by oh so long inch. She pressed her chest forward so that her tits rubbed against his chest. Holding onto his shoulders, she slid down and stopped after an inch.

  “You’re huge.”

  He grinned. “Better to love you, darlin’.”

  Could any man be better? She lifted a bit before lowering herself again. Her juices slickened the way, but his size still stretched her insides, making her catch her breath. He held still while she adjusted to his size.

  Even though he might not be moving his hips, his lips were going to town. He nibbled on her ear and her neck, and then dropped his head to nip at her shoulder. If she’d been able to do a backbend, she bet he’d be sucking hard on her tits. His exploration sent electric shocks skittering across her skin.

  She pressed her feet on his thighs before lifting again. When she lowered her body this time, his hard cock almost reached to the end. He must have sensed her being tentative, for he tilted his hips a bit. That change in angle allowed her to take in his entire length.

  She went up and down a few more times. The passageway became more comfortable with each round trip. The added friction excited every nerve. Streaks of pleasure rippled through her and built her climax. Just as she was about to peak, he grabbed her waist.

  “Unhook your legs. I want to come from behind and play with your tits.”

  She wasn’t sure what come from behind meant, but she trusted Jackson. Even though she was a bit disappointed, she wanted this to be a fabulous experience for him, too. Placing her feet on the ground, he spun her around, which forced her to palm the door.

  Gently, he pressed on her back until her ass was cock-height. He leaned over and blew air across her neck. “What you do to me.” The tenderness and sincerity nearly undid her composure.

  Using his foot, he widened her stance and slid right into her pussy. The sensation rekindled the awakening nerves. Now that he was in control, the thrill rose. His power seemed to unleash as he drove into her. His hands found her breasts, which only added to the delirium that was building inside her again. He twisted the nipples right and left. When he pressed down on them, the erotic lust blasted her, pushing her closer to her bursting release.

  One hand found her clit. The moment he touched her swollen bud, he plowed into her hard. The combination left her senseless. Chaos rained down on her. All she could do was rock back and forth to feel more of him. The pressure on her walls was reaching her limits. She clamped down hard on his cock, milking him for all she was worth. She wanted his climax to be as spectacular as the one about to take over her.

  His hands slipped to her hips, which he held still as he plowed into her. “I need you.”

  “Me, too.”

  His grunts matched his thrusts. Her moans came out louder and louder as her blood zipped through her heated body. Whorls of ecstasy swirled inside her, taking her higher and higher. Blood pounded in her head.

  “I’m coming,” she screamed, praying no one was around.

  “Go.”

  She squeezed shut her eyes and let the pleasure cocoon her. She lifted her head and gulped in air as her climax finally claimed her.

  “Oh, Jackson. Yes!”

  His grip turned into a vise as he drove in one final time. He held still as his cock enlarged. A second later, the condom filled with heated liquid. His head dropped onto her back and he acted as if he’d used all of his energy.

  For at least a minute he stayed inside her, pulsating. When he pulled out, he tore off the condom, wrapped it in a sheet of printer paper and tossed it in the trash. From the desk he picked up a box of tissues and handed her one. It wasn’t the best cleanser, but it would have to do.

  “We better get out of here before they lock up the place.”

  She stilled. “Can we get out?”

  She caught the look of uncertainty in his eyes. “I don’t know. I’ve never had sex in the arena before.”

  The fact this was a first for him pleased her. She quickly pulled on her clothes, not bothering to refresh her makeup. Besides, she’d need a mirror for that. He opened the door and checked both ways. He waved her out.

  The only lights that were on were the emergency lights. Being in the hallway when the place was deserted spooked her a bit. “They don’t have any security at night do they?”

  “Don’t know. They’re here when the crew is working on the show, but I’m not sure how long they stay after we leave.”

  At least he knew his way around. They took the stairs to the ground level. The first exit was locked. She tried not to be upset that they might be locked in all night.

  “I guess worst case,” he said, “is that we have to spend the night in the arena.” She appreciated his calm.

  Hmmm. Maybe that would be fun. They could sleep outside on the tarps and watch the stars. “Sounds like a good backup plan to me.”

  He wrapped an arm around her waist. “I like a woman who isn’t afraid of a little adventure.” To punctuate his comment, he leaned over and kissed her.

  Her body still reacted to his touch. It didn’t seem to matter how many kisses she received. They didn’t pass any security, but it took until the fourth door before they found an exit to the outside. She didn’t want to show her disappointment, so she raised her arms and cheered.

  * * * *

  The next morning her mom had breakfast waiting when she came downstairs. “Where’s Dad?”

  “He’s already eaten. It’s just us girls.”

  “I like it.” Since she’d spent the entire summer at school, she hadn’t had time to just be with her mom.

  “How was your date last night?”

  She hoped her mother wasn’t too disappointed that she’d had to cancel with Eleanor’s son. “Super. The band was incredible, but the pyrotechnics were out of this world.” She sipped her steaming coffee. “Did you know that Jackson designed the whole show, including the firework display?” There was no way her mother could know, but she wanted to brag a bit.

  “No. That takes someone quite special.”

  “It does. Jackson might own a bar, but he’s multi-talented.”

  Her mom picked up one pancake from the stack and poured a bit of syrup on top. She was sure her mother had already eaten, but it was nice that she wanted to spend some time with her. “So you like him.”

  “A lot. I think he might be the one.”

  “From what I’m sensing, you don’t need me to fix you up on a date anymore.”

  Jenny’s face heated up. “Not if Jackson is as interested in me as I am in him.”

  Her mom smiled. “I’m happy for you.”

  There was something else bothering her. Maybe it was the fact that the other children had two husbands. “You’re happy with only one husband, right?”

  “Goodness gracious, yes. Your dad is a handful. I couldn’t imagine being with two men, but I’m old fashioned. I know you said Jackson has a roommate. Maybe you ought to try him out also.”

  “Try him out? He’s not a used car.”

  Her mom waved her fork on
which dangled a bite of pancake. “I didn’t mean that. Talk to your sisters. They’ll tell you how wonderful it is to have two men. When one is busy working the other is around to help out.”

  She wasn’t sure she had the time to entertain two men. “I’ll see. I am busy.”

  Her mom ate the pancake piece. “A woman is never too busy for love.”

  She might be twenty-four, but this conversation was too intimate even for her young ears.

  * * * *

  Jenny had to wait two days before seeing Jackson again. He had called to tell her that he was going to be out of town until Monday. He’d been asked to set up the sound and lights for Righteous Warriors, who were playing in Montana. She was pleased he sounded so excited. Everyone should have a passion. In the meantime, she’d study for the MCAT. Reviewing every one of her classes and relearning all the muscles in the body was going to take time.

  By the time Monday rolled around, she couldn’t wait to go to the Raging Bull. She got there extra early, but Jackson wasn’t there. To keep her disappointment from showing, she rinsed a cloth and began to clean the tables. Tara came over and wiped down the table next to her. By the way she was taking her time, something was bothering her.

  “You okay?”

  Her friend shrugged. “Yeah.”

  She knew a lie when she heard one. “You seem a bit down.”

  Tara tossed the towel on the table and sat down. “You know how exciting it is when you first meet someone?” Apparently that was a rhetorical question because she went right on without waiting for an answer. “You think your life is going to be perfect, and then your husband changes.”

  She wanted to be supportive. “I can’t say that I speak from experience, but I would say that it would be difficult if that happened.”

  “I think I told you that Dale decided to go to work for his dad in the garage as a mechanic instead of going to college.”