Haley's Cabin (9 page)

swollen from last night’s kisses. She looked like an offering to a god. He was that god.

Careful not to wake her, Jeremy leaned his head back down to the pillowy softness of her breasts and

kissed one, then licked the other. He nuzzled his face into the sweet-scented valley between and she

whimpered like a baby. He inhaled her womanly scent and drove himself madder still. She was a

powerful mix of woman and arousal. It was his undoing.

He didn't think he could wait another second to be inside her, but he knew he had to. He wanted to give

her as much pleasure as he could. He wanted her to be addicted to him like a kid to candy. Maybe then

she’d not want to be rid of him come Monday.

Jeremy reached down and caressed her tiny bud. She moaned. He watched her twist and thrash as his

finger continued its sweet torture. Delving his middle finger into her opening, he let his thumb slide over

her swollen clitoris. Her moans turned to harsh cries.

He couldn't believe how responsive she was. Every time she moaned, every time she screamed, it drove

him higher and higher. He closed his eyes and thrilled at the delicious squeeze his finger experienced as

her muscles tightened. He wanted his cock to feel that squeeze. But first he craved another taste of her.

He’d woken hungry and only Haley could satisfy his appetite.

He turned around so he faced her patch of dark curls. The position put his cock within reach of her

clever mouth. He rose over her, parted her dewy nether lips and licked. Her body arched and her eyes

blinked open. Haley stared at him with wide eyes that showed bright with shock and arousal.

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“Good morning,” Jeremy murmured. He kissed her clit, letting his lips linger for a second before saying,

“I want my breakfast, baby, I’m starving.” This time when he peered up at her, there was a smile on her

lips and a sassy gleam in her pale green eyes.

“Well, good morning to you, too,” Haley replied throatily. “I’m sort of hungry myself.” She turned on her

side and faced his lap. A series of sweet kisses to his balls, up the underside of his cock, until she

reached the swollen head of his dick, wrenched a groan out of Jeremy. She stopped, took him between

her delicate fingers and drew him into her mouth.

Damn. Somewhere along the line she’d gained the upper hand. Not that he was complaining. Without

even trying, Haley had wrapped him around her tiny pinky finger and he knew he’d willingly give her

anything she asked. It was a scary notion for such a hard man.

Jeremy pushed his hips against her face and fucked her mouth the way he liked. “That’s it, suck it for

me, baby,” he commanded, and watched her eyes drift closed as she accepted his loving. He put his arm

around her hips and fondled her ass as he slipped his tongue into her honeyed opening. She whimpered

and he felt the vibrations of it all the way down his rigid length. Wanting more, wanting it all, Jeremy

pushed his middle finger inside her rounded backside. He licked her clit and fucked her tight ass with his

finger, wanting desperately to fill her up in every possible way. Haley arched her back and undulated

against his mouth. It made his own ardor mount to new heights.

Together, they luxuriated and reveled in their loving. Jeremy pumped her ass while he teased her swollen

nub. The combination elicited a sort of gentle orgasm from Haley. She sucked at him hard one more time

and he followed her, spurting onto her tongue and down her ravenous throat.

Once his orgasm abated, Jeremy delivered a gentle kiss to her soft, wet opening and slipped his finger

out of her bottom. He lifted onto his elbow and gazed down the bed at her. Haley had yet to release him.

Her pretty mouth was still firmly clamped around his semi-hard arousal, her eyes closed, cherishing the

moment. Jeremy couldn’t stop the clenching in his gut as he thought of how completely right it felt to have

her tenderly loving him in such a precious way. He wanted to take it as a sign this wasn’t just a fun

weekend to her, any more than it was for him. He wanted to believe she might be falling for him, if just a

little.

Jeremy didn’t play the fool, however. He wouldn’t give a woman his heart only to have it stomped on.

Instead of shouting out his feelings, as his heart wanted him to, he titillated her with sexual promises.

“You have quite the talented mouth, Haley.”

He smoothed his hand down her body, enjoying the soft contours. Carefully, Jeremy pulled his cock out

of her mouth and she whimpered prettily for him.

“Come on, sweet baby, we both need a shower.”

She lifted her head. “Together?”

She said it with such hope it made him grin. “Definitely. I want to wash you.”

“Yes. I really think I’d like that.”

As he left the bed, Jeremy admitted he knew he’d want her again in the shower. No way could he see

her all wet and soapy and not want her. But he’d been so frigging gluttonous already. She was probably

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sore. He held out a hand to help her up and his chest expanded as she took it. So much trust should have

scared him spitless.

“Oh, I think you’ll do more than like it,” Jeremy promised and winked.

She smiled flirtatiously. “You sound so sure of yourself.”

He dipped low and kissed her, licking the seam of her lips. Haley leaned against him, submissive and

agreeable. Fuck, he really liked that about her. Reaching around her body, he stroked her lower back,

over the spot where her tattoo decorated her satiny skin, then, with no warning, he swatted her lightly on

the ass, making her jump and screech.

Her eyes went wide. “What was that for?”

“For being a bad girl,” he answered, even as he smoothed over the tender spot.

She frowned and too late Jeremy remembered her ex and the abuse. Shit. He felt like a total dickhead.

He was a total dickhead. “Christ, I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking, baby.” He took her in his arms and

squeezed her so hard she yelped. He let up a little and promised, “I’d never hurt you, Haley. Never.”

“No, I know that. Truly, it never even occurred to me.”

His brows drew together in suspicion. “You frowned and looked…hurt.”

She blushed crimson and averted her eyes. Her whispered words had him straining to hear. “That’s only

because I kind of…well, I liked it.”

He released her as if she’d burned him and pointed her in the direction of the bathroom. “Move, woman,

your body can’t take any more sexual acrobatics right now.”

Haley laughed and dashed off. He followed, watching her ass jiggle, and his dick went stiff all over again.

“Oh, hell,” he muttered and scrubbed a hand over his face, asking the heavens above for just a small

amount of restraint.

The bathroom was like the rest of the cabin, rustic, yet not. Instead of a bathtub, Jeremy had helped

Brad install a monster of a shower stall. It was plenty big enough for two and complete with dual

showerheads.
Massaging
showerheads. Erotic thoughts flitted through his mind.

While he’d never personally used the cabin, Jeremy had helped Brad any time he called with another

piece of furniture he’d needed help setting up or installing. He had to commend his brother for his

impeccable and quite corrupt taste. Between the video camera, the hot tub and double showerheads,

Jeremy began to see a whole new side to his straight-laced brother. When he chose to seduce a woman,

there were certainly no expenses spared.

Jeremy watched as Haley did what every woman he’d ever known did—look in the mirror upon

entering the bathroom. He could only assume her shocked expression meant she didn’t much like what

she saw. He, on the other hand, couldn’t get his gaze off her sweet ass and the tempting calligraphy

tattooed right above it. He frowned as he stared at the sexy script, thinking of some guy an inch away

from her soft skin, poking her with an inky needle. The inky needle part didn’t quite sit well, but the inch

away from her backside thought made him want to pound someone.

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Without thinking, Jeremy reached for Haley, clutching her hips from behind as she faced the mirror. Her

eyes darted to his in the reflection. For a suspended moment, Jeremy held her gaze, then sank to his

knees behind her and placed a tiny kiss to her tattoo. His every instinct clawed at him to claim her in

some way. To keep her from moving on to someone else when the weekend ended. But something held

him back. He suspected it was his survival instinct. Every man was equipped with one. The simple truth

was, he refused to risk his heart for a woman.

He rose back up and avoided looking at her. He wasn’t ready to see the desire in her eyes. He’d lose it,

toss caution to the wind and force her to admit she cared for him. Jeremy turned the showers on, testing

the temperature himself before turning to Haley. He took her by the hand and moved her under the hot,

pounding water, turned away from him. She moaned as Jeremy began smoothing her hair away from her

face. He let his palms drift over her wet shoulders and slick arms until he reached her hands. He took

them both in his own and placed them against the wall in front of her. “Stand still for me,” Jeremy

ordered.

Haley never spoke a word. She was halfway there already and he’d barely touched her. He forced his

own desire down, intent only on pleasuring her this time. She would be too sore for him anyway, but he

couldn’t keep from touching her anymore than he could stop the sun from shining.

He closed his eyes and let his fingers journey over Haley’s skin. She was his sexy canvas and he the

artist. He didn’t think, just felt. When he touched the plump flesh of her breasts, she quivered. Her

responsiveness made him think of what it might be like to have her this way every morning for the rest of

his life. They seemed so well matched. His senses came alive.

Slowly, his callused hands slid back and forth over her nipples, forcing them to tight peaks. He inched

his way over her ribcage to her pubic bone, loving the way her dense curls seemed untouched, as if she’d

never once waxed or trimmed her bikini line. The soft hair was thick and dark and he was forced to

search for the sweet bud nestled beneath. When he took her clitoris between his finger and thumb, rolling

and stroking, she spoke finally and her husky voice made his blood run hot.

“Oh, Jay, I want you. Already, I want you,” she whispered.

“I know the feeling.” He had to force the words; his throat had gone dry as she pushed her lower body

into his hand, working herself into a frenzy.

“Then do something about it,” she complained, “I need you inside me. Please!”

Her words took him closer to the edge. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself in her at that

moment.

“No, baby, you’ll be sore.” She started to protest further, but he hushed her with his hand over her

mouth. “I won’t take you right now. I won’t hurt you that way. Just let me feel you, sweetheart. I

promise, you’ll enjoy it.”

“I never once doubted it,” Haley said, relaxing against him again, seemingly content to let him have his

way.

He kissed her neck and—knowing it was juvenile—sucked at her pulse, giving her a small purple mark.

If nothing else, she’d have the hickey when she walked out of his life tomorrow.

He played and fondled. Soon, Haley moved one hand off the wall and attempted to touch him. He

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grabbed her before she could reach him and snarled, “Put your hand back on the wall.”

She hesitated and her low, sweet voice pleaded with him. “I just want to touch, nothing more.”

“And I want you to feel. Nothing more.”

She fairly growled out her displeasure. “Dang it, Jay. You’re being unreasonable.”

He chuckled at her vehemence. Admittedly, it was nice to have her want him so badly. Still, he wanted a

few minutes out of this weekend where he could simply observe her. If she started touching him, his

concentration would be shot to hell.

He placed a series of soft pecks down her spine and beseechingly whispered against her skin, “What if I

begged you, Haley?” She stayed silent, facing the wall, the shower pounding down onto them both.

“Pretty please,” Jeremy murmured, “let me have you like this. I want to watch every single vibration.

Hear every tiny moan. Feel every second as I make you come. Pretty please, don’t deny me that, baby.”

She slapped her hand against the tiled wall. “You drive a hard bargain, Jay Pickett.”

He smiled, triumphant, and continued his playtime. Barely touching her, he smoothed his fingers over

Haley’s fleshy labia. She flung her head back and moaned deep, pushing against his hand as if trying to

force him to touch her harder, faster, deeper. He answered her silent demands and moved his hand in a

quicker rhythm, caressing her into a wild fervor. He continued until he felt she was nearly there, then

pushed his finger in, barely an inch. She burst around him. Haley’s quiet moans turned to shouts and her

body bucked wildly.

Jeremy wrapped his other arm around her waist as her orgasm continued and held her tightly against

him. It took all his willpower to keep from impaling her with his cock.

Once her breathing quieted, he turned her around and kissed her hard. Forcing her lips open, Jeremy

sucked at her tongue, dying for a taste of her, aching to take a part of her into himself. Slowly, he lifted

his lips from hers. “Now I’m going to wash you.”