Questing (Cosmis Connections, Book One) (22 page)

“I think I’d like to thank them in person sometime. For putting that look on your face,” she said honestly. “I’d also like to see what else they have. You make me feel like I should have more things this feminine.”

“You’re killing me.” Jordan reached out and waited for her to take his hands, leaving her in total control. “And I absolutely assure you that I will be available any time you want to model lingerie.”

“I’ll take you up on that.” Kiley stepped closer, guiding his hands to her waist before sliding hers up his arms. He was leaning on the wall with his feet far enough away so that they were face to face. She was standing between his legs so she was able to catch the tip of his shaft between her thighs. Kiley moved her hips back and forth, rubbing over him with only the thin strip of fabric as a barrier. “Can you feel how you excite me?” she asked just before she claimed his lips.

Jordan moaned into her mouth. His hands tightened possessively as he held her against him. Kiley shifted to brush her stiffened nipples over his. She was overwhelmed as she kissed him even more hungrily, her mouth demanding. His hips moved, urging her to glide along him. If she didn’t rein herself in, she’d forget what she had intended because it wouldn’t take much more for her to come so she made them both stop. Kiley ended the kiss, shifting her mouth to his neck and discovered he tasted as good as he smelled. She forced herself to step slightly away, creating a space between them.

Jordan leaned his head back against the wall and drew in a sharp breath when she trailed her lips down his chest. The same instant her tongue flicked his nipple, her hands skimmed his sides, ending with his throbbing hard-on firmly in her grasp.

Unable to resist, Jordan’s hands left Kiley’s waist, seeking to explore her while she was touching him. “Jordan, you promised.” She looked into his face, her eyes huge and filled with desire. “You have two choices. Either you put your hands behind your back and keep them there or I put my clothes back on.”

“I’ll try.” He leaned on his hands and was rewarded with a sensual smile. “But you know how difficult this is going to be.”

“Trust me. It will be worth it.” She went back to nibbling on his chest. Still stroking with one hand, Kiley slid the other down his thigh and then around to fondle one firm cheek. She felt him tense when she brushed his chest with hers as she raised her lips for another kiss. She sensed how difficult it was for Jordan to remain still. She knew the only thing keeping his hands in place was his need to demonstrate the trust he’d claimed. He was fighting so hard to let her control the moment but seemed on the verge of losing his internal battle. Having no desire to torment him, Kiley decided it was time to proceed.

After one more quick kiss, Kiley dropped to her knees and wrapped both arms around Jordan’s thighs. She began tentatively, feathering soft kisses over his hip. His bobbing cock encouraged her. Feeling bolder, she licked her way to the base of his penis. When she caressed it with her cheek, she heard Jordan’s sharp intake. Her teasing was working. She caught his shaft in one hand, holding it still while she ran her tongue from base to tip and back again. He groaned when she touched it just below the crown. Her other hand was soon involved, boldly stroking with both while she licked. When her thumb spread the first drop of moisture over the head, Kiley heard him murmur her name. How did he do that, make all that desire so obvious just by using her name? Unable to resist any longer, she covered his rigid flesh with her mouth. Matching the rhythm of her hand and head, she sucked him in only to let him slide almost completely out before reversing. Her other hand palmed his balls, gently squeezing then tugging. Relentlessly, Kiley caressed him with her lips, alternating the speed and pressure until she knew he was close to exploding. When he growled and tried to pull away, she wrapped one arm around his thigh to prevent him from withdrawing.

“Kiley, sweet, you gotta stop. Right now. Please…”

“Mm-mm,” she hummed as she continued, making it perfectly clear she wouldn’t release him.

“I’m about to come,” he warned desperately.

“Mm,” she hummed again, sucking harder, letting him know she was aware of his predicament and that it was what she wanted.

Jordan’s hips bucked as he let go. Kiley sucked until there was nothing left. She stood to embrace him, not releasing him until his breathing slowed.

“My God, woman, you are incredible.”

“So are you.” She tugged his hands from behind his back, urging one arm around her to show him that she wanted to be held. The other she guided between her legs. “Feel what you do to me.” Her panties were soaked.

Jordan groaned as he cupped her. His mouth claimed hers savagely, his tongue imitating the motions so recently made by his penis. Soon Kiley arched against him and moaned as if wanting more. Gruffly he rasped, “No more barriers.”

“No more barriers,” she repeated, helping him remove the slips of lace. “Wait,” she halted him before he could recapture her lips. “Can we go upstairs now?” When Jordan merely grinned, she added, “You see, um…I’ve pictured you…I mean us…” She blushed hotly.

“How can you possibly still be flustered with me after that?” He gawked in amazement. “I’m guessing here but I think that what you’re trying to say is that you’ve imagined us in my bed even before you actually saw it?” his voice lowered as he caressed her cheek. “So have I.” Without warning, he scooped her into his arms. “Last night you were too worried about my shirt for me to enjoy this.”

“Jordan,” Kiley sighed and snuggled against his chest. She looped her arms around his neck and traced his jaw with tiny kisses. “Thank you for not saying I’m silly.”

“Kiley, there’s nothing silly about choosing where we make love.”

“Just the first time, Jordan. After that…” She shrugged.

Jordan set her on her feet as he began to laugh. “You are priceless. I’ve never met anyone like you.”

“Like what? An ignorant bimbo who spent months fantasizing about seducing a brilliant, successful man in his own bedroom while being too turned on just listening to him and standing next to him to manage to speak even though he has unlimited patience?”

“Kiley, don’t ever put yourself down like that again. Later on we’re going to have a long talk about what you just said.” Jordan felt a flash of anger that she might actually think of herself in those terms. Letting it go just as quickly, he embraced her. “Right now I’m much more interested in this seduction.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Sh. Later.” He kissed her softly. “I’d hate what you did downstairs to wind up being purely for my pleasure.”

“I’m very interested in your pleasure.” Kiley ran her hands down his back, giving him a squeeze when they came to rest on his cheeks.

“Mm.” He mimicked the gesture. “And I’m equally interested in yours, not to mention that which we’ll share.”

Jordan ended the conversation with a surprisingly gentle kiss. He let his lips play across hers, teasing her when she tried to capture him. When his tongue finally found hers, Kiley shivered. She pressed her body fully against his with a moan. Jordan gave in to the burning desire he felt and deepened the kiss. He claimed her mouth, demanding a response. His hands boldly explored her body. In no time, Kiley’s passionate reaction had Jordan rock-hard. As he suspected, his earlier release did little to quench the fire she ignited within him.

Kiley noticed. “I know I said I wanted to make this last but I can’t wait. I want you.”

“Slow down. We have all weekend,” Jordan tried to sound more patient than he felt. Needing a second to rein in his passion, he released her and went to the nightstand, retrieving a handful of condoms.

“Oh,” Kiley gasped. “I…um…I…” She sank onto the edge of the bed.

“I can’t guess this time so you’re going to have to tell me.” When she stared at the condoms, he tried, “I won’t leave you unprotected.”

“No more embarrassment,” Kiley reminded herself. “The third day that you came in for lunch I decided if I ever got the opportunity to have sex with you, I’d take it. All my previous experiences included condoms and were just okay. I never wondered before but with you, I didn’t want to feel anything between us so I made an appointment and got on the pill.”

“Do you have any idea how you make me feel, telling me something like that?” His look was so intense that it took her breath away. “I’ve always worn protection too, Kiley, so I can guarantee that I’m not a health risk. God, the thought of us actually touching…” He stood, gathering the extra condoms from the nightstand and tossed them all in the trash. Rejoining her on the bed and urging her to stretch out beside him, he whispered, “No barriers.”

As Kiley reached to pull his head toward hers, she echoed, “No barriers. I don’t want anyone other than you. I thought you should know.”

Jordan gathered her close to him. “I love you, Kiley. With all my heart. You’re making my dreams come true.” She responded with a searing kiss, arching against him. “You’re about to make me forget my resolve.”

“Please, I need to feel you…”

“You will. I promise. But first,” he untangled them and sat up, “first, I need to touch you. I had to hold back yesterday but today,” he caressed the side of her breast, “I’m going to touch every inch of your body.” He cupped her cheek. “From here,” he slid his hand down her side, across her hip and shifted, grazing her knee before drawing a line to her ankle, “to here.” He caught up her foot.

Kiley raised up onto her elbows in order to watch. “Lay back, sweet. You don’t need to see what I’m doing. Concentrate on what you feel. I’ll tell you what’s next.” He massaged her feet, first one, then the other. “So pretty.” He kissed the top of each one. “You’re on them all day and they’re still so soft.” After kissing the inside of each ankle, Jordan asked, “Did you know ankles are reported to be very sensitive?” His tongue touched both before he settled between her feet. “What do you think?” He nibbled on both again.

Kiley answered with a moan. He slid an arm under each leg and stroked his way to her knees. “I’ve heard the same about the backs of the knees.” His tongue licked the bend of each leg while his hands wandered over her thighs.

“Oh God, Jordan,” she gasped, her hips starting to move. “Touch me.”

“I will. Soon.” He kissed her thighs, forcing himself not to rush. “I was wondering about this area.” He ran his thumb along the crease where her legs and body joined. “Are you sensitive here too?” His tongue repeated the motion, ending with a kiss on each hipbone.

“Of course this area,” he stroked the outside of her lips as Kiley struggled to push against his elusive hands. “I already know you’re sensitive here.” He dipped one finger in slightly and slid it along her slit. “I saw what you can do all by yourself last night.” He lightly grazed her nub. “I wonder if I can do the same.”

“Jordan,” Kiley panted. “Please.”

“Shall we find out, Kiley?” He continued to touch her fleetingly.

“Yes!”

He stroked her more completely. “Perhaps you’d like this?” He pushed one finger inside. The movement of her hips buried him deeply as her breath caught. “You’re already so slick.” He slid in a second. “The experts must be right because touching all those spots does seem to excite a woman.”

“You excite me,” Kiley moaned when Jordan kept his actions slow.

“You’re so tight on my fingers.” He circled her bud with his thumb before touching it directly. Kiley arched sharply against him. “Maybe I should make sure you’re ready for me.”

Jordan increased the pressure until Kiley trembled. She rolled her head from side to side, repeating his name over and over as she got lost in the pleasure he created. Jordan stopped moving his hand but kept his fingers in her, relishing the way her muscles squeezed them.

When she lifted her head to look at him, Jordan brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them. “Mm,” he commented. “I think I need a direct taste.” He licked the moisture that had spread to her lips.

“Jordan, no,” she gasped.

“Kiley, yes.” He dipped his tongue between her folds and began lapping her juices. When her back arched, he thrust it in fully, darting in and out as she raised her hips to meet it. “You’re so hot,” he murmured as he returned his fingers to her. His lips captured her stiffened clit, sucking it into his mouth while flicking with the tip of his tongue nonstop because he wanted her to come. When she finally did she babbled incoherently, continuing to push against his mouth until the last wave subsided.

Jordan shifted once she stilled, capturing her hands in one of his. The other kneaded and stroked her breasts. “Perfect,” he declared. “So lush, enough for my hands and my mouth.” She thrust her breasts upward as if offering them to him. “But before I get sidetracked, I want you to taste yourself on my tongue, just like you had me taste myself on yours.” He kissed her deeply, relishing the way she sucked his tongue into her mouth.

“Jordan,” she moaned while he kissed his way to her breasts.

“Soon, love,” he promised just before his mouth covered her nipple and began sucking greedily. He switched his attention to the other side, fondling with his hand, nipping lightly with his teeth. He licked circles around the peak until Kiley let out another moan. “Your nipples are so hard. I’m going to love feeling them against my chest while your pussy’s wrapped around my cock,” he said, his body keeping her trapped even though she was squirming wildly. “Are you ready for me, Kiley? Do you want me now?” he asked, positioning himself between her thighs.