Guess What I've Finished?

“Oh, baby girl what you do to me,” he moaned, lifting his mouth from hers. She wanted them back.

Instead of giving her what she wanted, he moved his lips down her jaw line to her neck, where he latched on, sucking with biting pressure until she was whimpering and weak, sinking completely in his embrace. By the time he lifted his head Jade was a puddle of need, rubbing against him like a cat in heat. That was exactly how he made her feel and there was no shame in admitting that to herself.

“Undress for me, Jade-baby. I want to see you.” He took a step back, watching her with those glittering aquamarine eyes of his. There was nothing about the request that left room for her to say no. She had never really undressed herself for him before, definitely not in broad daylight where he was sure to see her body was less than perfect. “Don’t you dare start doubting now, sweetheart. I will spank that ass and love every minute of it.”

Lord, those words made her shiver, and it wasn't in fear. He would spank her, thoroughly enjoying himself as he did. She pulled her shirt over her head trying not to cringe as the material drifted to the floor. Her sports bra was far from sexy, but she wouldn’t know it by the way his face tightened. When he looked at her like that she believed herself to be the most desirable woman in the world.

“Keep going,” he growled, the bulge in his pants growing noticeably.

She couldn’t help but think about what those hands hid there. So big and thick, so hot and pulsating- alive. It filled her just right, with a sharp edge of pain making sure she felt every inch. Unconsciously she licked her lips as she slowly drew her own pants down her legs. How would he taste? She had never gotten the chance to see. Suddenly she didn’t feel so shy about her shape, not with the way the organ in question jumped, visibly moving the linen material that encased it. Her clothes couldn’t be gone fast enough. She needed to touch, to taste