16. Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Jamison
W hen I walked past Darcie’s door and saw Lilly dancing and shaking her hips, all the feelings I’d pushed deep down and struggled to keep inside since our kiss in her kitchen rushed to the surface.
I didn’t think—I just acted. As soon as my lips locked onto hers, all the blood in my system rushed south. I couldn’t think of anything else. Kissing her, feeling her, tasting her, only made me want her—right now.
As soon as we were in my room, I pushed her against the door and let go of her hands. I brushed my fingertips along her hips and up her sides. My heart thudded in my chest, and our gazes held. She giggled and squirmed away from my touch. “Still ticklish.” My voice came out in a thick whisper. “Some things never change.”
“No, they don’t.” Her breathless reply was overwhelmingly sexy. And when she licked her bottom lip and sucked it in between her teeth, that was it.
I shucked her shirt over her head and took in her body. “Damn, Lilly, you’re more beautiful than I remember.”
She shook her head as a shy smile formed on her lips.
“What?” I asked as I closed the gap between us and pressed her warm body against mine.
“It’s been a long time since I was told that by a man.”
“That’s because the person you were married to wasn’t a man.” I closed my mouth over hers, and kissed her. Her body melted like butter against the door, her hands linking behind my neck.
My cock throbbed with need. “You have the same effect on me today as you did all those years ago,” I whispered against her mouth.
“I can tell.” She rubbed her thigh against the bulge in my pants. “What are we going to do about it?”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I forced my hands under the elastic of her yoga pants and pushed them to the floor. My hands grasped her soft, warm ass.
She pulled away from my kiss, her gaze was filled with flames of desire and need. She pulled my shirt over my head and leaned in to place a soft kiss on my chest.
I sucked in a breath as she unbuttoned my pants. I helped her slide them down and I stepped out of them, then grasped her around the waist and lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around me. I carried her to bed and laid her down gently.
The sexiest moan came from her throat as I paused over her to devour the sight of her naked body in my bed. She wasn’t twenty any longer. She was a woman, a mother, and every part of her body was a damn sexy turn-on. I stroked the warm velvety skin of her inner thighs. They were soft and warm.
Goosebumps rose on her skin, and she shuddered under my touch.
I felt the wetness between her legs and knew she wanted this every bit as much as I did. I pushed my fingers slowly inside her opening and felt her constrict around me.
She whimpered.
“God, that sound is so sexy.” I’d forgotten about the sounds she made until now, her whimper, which always did me in. I focused on her expression as I withdrew my fingers from inside her, then gently slid them in again. Her eyes squeezed shut, and another whimper of elation escaped her lips. I kissed those lips softly, then trailed my kisses down her neck to her collarbone and finally to her breasts.
She gasped.
I lingered there, enjoying the taste of her nipple, tracing the outline with my tongue.
With a moan, she wrapped her legs around my waist, grasped my cock, and rubbed her thumb over the tip. I pulled in a breath and didn’t think I’d be able to last much longer.
“Jamison.” She leaned up and kissed me, and my heart raced as the need that was building throughout my body threatened to engulf me. She guided me to her opening, and I entered. We found a rhythm, slow and relaxed.
I opened my eyes and watched as she leaned her head back, arched her hips, and took me deeper inside her. Her face, filled with pleasure, was breathtaking.
I kissed her lips and pushed all the way into her. She wrapped her arms around my neck, making that small whimpering sound that undoes me every time, and my moan followed. God, she felt good.
I brushed hair from her face as I thrust into her, and she tightened her legs around my waist, looking up at me. We finished together, gazing into each other’s eyes.
I was breathless, my heart thumping madly against my chest as I leaned in and kissed her sweet, warm lips.
Everything about this felt right and perfect.
Like I was finally home.