Page 49 of Fatal Thrill

One finger slipped under the hem, him watching her. “These rooms are probablybugged.”

She glanced around, wondering if there were cameras too. Stepping forward, she shoved his pants down and once again took him in her hand. “Then I guess Kieran’s going to get ashow.”

Jon’s warm hand cupped her through her panties. The other went to the base of her spine, his finger tickling along the satin there. He nuzzled her neck. “You make me whole, Jaya. Make me feel like I have purpose in this world again. Whatever you want, you can haveit.”

Licking the pulse on the side of his neck, she pressed into his hands and whispered, “I want you inside me, JonWolfe.”

Her panties hit the floor this time and he lifted her again, carrying her back to the chair. As she resumed her place on his lap, one of his fingers slipped insideher.

Jaya moaned as he caressed her and she grabbed his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin and giving herself better leverage to move againsthim.

But it wasn’tenough.

He kissed her lips, cheeks, and temples, stroking her over and over. She didn’t want him to quit, the fire building higher and higher inside, but with every stroke she neededmore.

Pulling back, she caught his erection and adjusted her seat, pushing him inside. He held her hips, guiding her, his breath hissing as he hithome.

She rode him, the feeling so damn good. Hands, lips…touching, caressing, sucking, making hermindless.

And then his thrusts grew deeper, her body opening more fully to take him in. He filled her, her body, her heart, hersoul.

I am, too,lucky.

Because this was the most amazing man she’d ever met. Women would line up to be his lover, and here she was, enjoying his body, having hisbaby.

Her heart raced, her breasts bounced as they moved harder, faster. Tightening and spiraling, up, up,up.

Her release hit like a hurricane, her lips parting on a scream. He thrust again, harder than before, taking her higher, and everything inside herexploded.

Another two strokes and Jon’s release followed, his lips parting in another soft curse. For long moments, they both breathed heavily, his hands still clasping her hips, her arms around his neck. Pleasure shuddered through her in waves. She couldn’t seem to catch her breath. To believe this was herlife.