Mocha Pleasures by Pamela Yaye

Mocha Pleasures by Pamela Yaye

Author:Pamela Yaye
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2016-09-24T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 9

Instantly wet, her body throbbing with need, Grace licked her lips as her eyes slid down Jackson’s naked body. Lean and toned, he had the physique of a man who spent hours lifting weights at the gym, and staring at his erection made her mouth dry. Thinking about making love to him, of finally doing all the wicked things she’d fantasized about in her dreams, left her breathless and panting for the main event.

“I need you,” he declared, his tone a husky growl. “Right here, right now...”

Hypnotized by his touch and his assertive, take-charge tone, Grace did as she was told, assuming the position he’d demanded. His mouth, tongue and hands paid homage to her curves, and her body trembled as he placed kisses down her spine.

“I’m desperate for you, Grace. Have been since the first time you entered Lillian’s.”

“Then what took you so long to make your move?”

“I don’t want a girlfriend, just sex, and I didn’t want to give you the wrong impression.”

“I don’t want anything long-term, either.”

“I’m glad we’re on the same page.”

Jackson kissed her and she laughed inside his mouth. He brushed his nose against hers, told her she was sexy, captivating, said she belonged to him and no one else. Taking her bottom lip between his teeth, he ran his hands up her thighs to her sex. He swirled his fingers in her dark, tight curls, played with them, tugged on them.

Massaging her outer lips with slow, sensual strokes made her thighs quiver. Jackson mashed her breasts together and sucked her erect nipples into his mouth, sucking so vigorously that pleasure and pain exploded inside her body in equal measures.

“Grace, is this what you want? Is this how you like it?”

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Deeper, Jackson, harder, faster...”

His fingers worked their magic between her legs, stirring and probing her wet clit. Her breathing grew thicker, louder, and when Jackson rubbed his erection against her ass Grace cried out. The move triggered an orgasm so powerful her knees gave out and she collapsed against him. Skin-to-skin, her back pressed flat against his chest, water raining down on them from the showerhead, Grace decided it was the sexiest, most erotic moment of her life. And she wanted more. Jackson must have read her thoughts, sensed what she was thinking, because he slid his hand from between her legs, stalked over to their clothes scattered around the room and took a condom out of his jeans. He ripped open the gold packet and rolled the condom down his shaft.

Excitement fluttered inside Grace’s belly. The water was warm and nice, felt good against her skin. Approaching her with a broad grin, his body glistening with water, Jackson looked more like an underwear model than a baker, but when Grace shared her thoughts he laughed. “Tonight, I’ll be anything you want me to be.”

“I bet you say that to all of your customers,” she joked with a teasing smile.

“No, just you. You’re one in a million, Grace, and I’m going to prove it right now.



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