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“This is what I call my office,” Jack says.

“I love it.”

Chapter 16

Jack

I can’t wait to get Grace into my bedroom. I hold the door open, and when she enters, I follow her in. I’ve never wanted to make a good impression on anyone as much as I do with Grace.

“This is gorgeous and definitely my favorite room,” she exclaims. She goes to the chaise longue arranged near the fireplace and plops down on it.

“I’m glad you like it.” Her pleasure feeds mine, and I grin like an idiot. I move to the French doors and slide them open. I gesture to Grace, and she joins me out on the balcony. It looks out on the pool and the back garden.

“This is the only room that looks out onto the pool. It’s completely private, so if you feel like swimming in the nude, go ahead.”

She giggles. “Highly unlikely.”

I take her hand to tug her back into the room and shut the French doors. “There’s something else I want to show you.”

“The bathroom?” Grace says sweetly.

“No. The bed. I trust you to test it and tell me if it’s good quality,” I tell her with a straight face.

She doesn’t crack a smile and instead adopts a thoughtful look. “I see what you mean.” She sits on the bed and then bounces on it. “I can’t quite tell. I’m going to have to take drastic measures to inspect it. Do you mind?” she says.

“Not at all.” I lean back on the wall to watch her.

Her movements are as fluid as a dancer’s as she stands up and slowly starts to undress. My breath is caught in my throat at the impromptu show happening in front of me.

Grace moves as if she’s alone in the room. She unbuttons her blouse, taking her time with each button until they are all opened. My heart beats crazily with anticipation as my eyes feast on the sexy woman that I’m lucky to call mine. My dick strains against my pants as each curve is revealed to me. My fingers itch to touch her soft skin, and I fist them to keep them distracted. She turns away from me, reaches back to unclasp her bra, and then lets it fall. Her lace panties barely cover her ass, and her bare tanned skin looks good enough to eat. She covers her breasts and looks at me over her shoulder.

That’s as long as I can last, and with a growl, I take two strides to reach her. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her shoulder and neck. She smells so good. Like fresh fruit on a hot summer’s day. I press my cock against her ass as I slip my hands around her and gently pry her hands away from her chest. I replace them with mine and tease her taut nipples. Grace pushes her ass against my cock, causing wild sensations to charge through me. I turn her gently around and kiss her hard before guiding her to the bed.

I quickly undress and arrange myself between her legs.

“I haven’t tasted you today,” I tell her as I pull down her panties.

“You have,” she says, her breath coming out in sweet pants.

“My memory must be failing me,” I tell her. “Spread your legs, babe. I want to look at what is mine.”

Her sharp inhale reaches my ears. I want her to know that this is not a game to me, not a short affair. I want her permanently. From the moment she walked into the chief’s office in the fire station, I knew she was special. I just need to convince her that we are meant to be, and a few inconveniences like lack of privacy are worth it.

She spreads her legs, and I stare down at her pink wet pussy. “Beautiful.” I go down and take a swipe. Grace cries out softly and grips my head.

I flatten my tongue and drag it along her clit. I know all of my woman’s weak points, and it doesn’t take long before she’s coming. I love seeing her like this, thrashing her feet and shouting my name in wild abandon. She gushes out honey juices, and I lick her clean.

“Jack … Kyle, I want you now,” she says, her tone urgent.

I trail kisses up her body while she tugs at my head impatiently. The plan was to tease her for a few more minutes, but I can’t wait to be inside her. I brace one hand on her side, and with the other, I line up my dick to her entrance. I slide deep inside her and groan as sheer pleasure envelops me. I brace my other hand on the other side and lower my head to kiss Grace while buried to the hilt.

It’s erotic as fuck to hear her moan into my mouth. She tastes hot and sweet. She scrapes my back with her nails, but I feel no pain.


Tags: Sarah J. Brooks Romance