Page 34 of Tormented Hearts

She gave him a quick nod. No hesitation. Then hooked her hand around his nape and pulled him to her mouth again.

Somehow during the clash of lips and tongues, she managed to remove his shirt and he had her layers pushed upward.

When he felt she wore a sports bra and there was no clasp to deal with, he stilled his hand on her spine.

“Roll.” Her order barely hit his ears before he was following it.

She landed on top of him, straddling him. A smile flashed in her eyes a split second before she grasped the hem of her tops and yanked them off. Her sports bra was black and somehow sexier than any lace contraption.

Shooting him a hungry look, she ripped it off too.

He went dead still. Gold rays kissed her skin, highlighting her perfect curves.

“Christ,” he bit off. “You’re so damn beautiful.”

Her eyes turned to molten pools and she took his hands and lifted them to her breasts. “Touch me.”

As soon as he cupped her, she dropped her head back. Her long hair tumbled down her spine to brush over his legs.

His focus narrowed to a pinpoint as he watched her face. He cradled her breasts and took his time exploring, seeing how much pressure she liked and where her sensitive spots were.

When he swished his thumbs over each crested nipple, she let out a cry.

His cock pulsed hard behind his fly.

He sat up and brought one tip to his mouth. At the first contact, she hunched around him, hands in his hair, guiding him.

He’d been with plenty of women, but never one who knew what she wanted like this.

With soft sucking pulls, he drew moan after moan from her. Then her moans turned to cries and he lay her down again, shifting their discarded clothes to protect her from the hard ground.

She watched him as he stripped off the rest of their clothes. He reached between her thighs and stroked her pussy, a single fingertip gliding through her slippery folds.

Her eyes rolled back in her head and her breaths came in fast pants as he thumbed her clit once, twice.

Pressing down on it gently, he learned what she liked—and what would send her over the edge fast.

He watched her with a concentration that gripped him unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. He slid his fingers inside her and watched her cheeks grow pink and her mouth open wide. Then he swirled his thumb around and around and around her slick clit until she was crying out.

“Yes! Oh god!” She stiffened and then her whole body jerked as the waves of her orgasm hit.

Hawk’s chest burned with tenderness that he definitely should not be feeling. But watching her come apart…

Hell. He was in so much trouble.

Didn’t mean he wanted to stop.

Slowly, he brought her down and slipped his fingers from her soaking pussy. When he ducked his head to kiss her again, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down.

The momentum had his cock arrowing straight toward her folds. He locked his body, muscles straining as he held himself away from her.

His tone grated like steel on stone. “Condom. In my wallet. In my pack.”

She shook her head. “I’m clean. I’m on birth control. I know you have a current physical.” Her voice was a hungry rasp that tore him apart.

He dropped his forehead to hers, breathing hard. This couldn’t be happening. He couldn’t be about to take the sexiest woman he’d ever seen as the sun rose over the mountains.

He couldn’t be about to sink into her hot, wet folds bare.