Page 23 of See You Again
The fantasy had nothing on the real thing.
“I will.” She flattened her palms against his pecs.
His hands drifted lower until his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips and tugged her forward, rocking her against him.
She undulated against his length her eyes fluttering shut. “Only tonight.”
Her husky words pierced his lust-filled haze making him angry, before he reminded himself that she was right.
They had this one night. He planned to make it one she’d remember.
He fell to his knees in front of her.
“Got it,” James rasped, as his thumbs parted her, and his tongue flicked out, drawing a breathy moan. He smiled against her before delving in again. Cami trembled, her knees buckling. James hooked an arm around her to hold her in place as his mouth explored.
“James,” Cami gasped, her hands twisting in his hair.
“Tell me what you like,” James growled, pulling back and sliding his fingers through her slick flesh before sinking two fingers inside. “Is this what you want?” he asked, thrusting again, admiring how her skin flushed.
“Yes!” The keening cry filled the suite setting him on fire, and as much as his own body demanded release, James was determined that the first time she came it would be on his tongue.
If he only had one night, there was a list of things he needed to do.
“Please. Oh god… don’t stop!” Cami panted when he sucked hard on the bundle of nerves and his fingers curled inside her. James continued stroking until she was wild and her legs trembled beneath his hands. He didn’t relent until her sharp cries threatened to wake up anyone else on the hotel floor.
Without his support, he was sure she would have collapsed, and as the tremors subsided, he lowered her until she straddled his lap and he leaned against the sofa.
Cami’s eyes were unfocused when they met his. James framed her face with his hands, and he lowered his lips kissing her softly, as he held her against him. He felt her nails scratch at the hem of his T-shirt as she attempted to pull it off.
“I want to feel you,” she whispered. He didn’t take his eyes off her as he reached behind him and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling it off.
Her eyes widened as she took in the ink decorating his arm and muscled torso. “I didn’t expect this.” One nail traced the anchor on his bicep. “Navy?”
He didn’t bother to answer as her light touch trailed to the next piece to catch her attention. “Scales of justice?”
James grit his teeth as he pulsed underneath her. If she wanted to explore, he’d let her, but the cord holding his control in check was rapidly fraying. Her curious fingers shifted briefly over the words Fortitudo Solitudine inked over his ribs and then lower to where the Chinese symbol for light and dark disappeared under his waistband. The cord snapped.
Shifting her off his lap he came to his feet.
“Where are you going?”
“Don’t worry, we aren’t done yet.” James bent, scooping his arms under her.
“I’m too?—”
He squeezed the round globe of her ass hard. “You are perfect.”
James strode rapidly to the bedroom before dropping her on the bed with a slight bounce. Her face had a delicate rose flush, and for a split second, his mind tried to rationalize that this was Cami and not one of his countless dreams.
Finally. His fantasy was in front of him. Ready. Willing.
Balancing on his fists on either side of her, he sealed his mouth to hers. Her giggle turning to a moan as his tongue slipped inside. “Turn over.” James's voice was rough, but without a flicker of hesitation, Cami rolled onto her stomach. His hands on her hips, James pulled her to her knees. He brushed her hair forward over her shoulder before his fingertips traced the delicate line of her spine.
Was this actually happening or would he wake up with a familiar empty ache?
“Don’t move.” James commanded as he walked past her to retrieve a condom from the bedside drawer.
Sliding it onto his erection, he caressed her smooth skin. Goosebumps rose as he pressed a kiss to the base of her spine, before stroking a hand over her ass, relishing how her skin quivered.