Chapter 98

For long minutes Jon enjoyed the feel of her body moving against his, but his hands soon started roaming. His mind wanted to go slow and savour her. His cock told him it was wishful thinking.

When Jon's hands slipped under the hem of her sweater, Brianna shivered - from both the sensation of his calluses scraping her skin and the cool air of the room. She drew back. "Light the fire."

"It's already lit." He assured her, pulling her back and capturing her lips once more.

She chuckled and pushed at his chest. "I mean the one in the fireplace." Stepping away, she retrieved her suitcase and started for the bathroom. She paused in the doorway to glance back at him. "I have a surprise for you too."

He stared at the closed door for long moments, his lust fuelled imagination conjuring various visions of what her surprise might be, then he shook his head and rushed to complete his own preparations.

Crouching, he struck a match and set it to the newspaper and kindling in the fireplace. He waited just long enough to make sure the flames caught the wood, then stood and stripped off his clothes on his way to the bed. Next, he folded back the blankets and knelt in the middle of the bed. Checking his reflection in the mirror, he grinned. "Perfect."

He’d just gotten everything in place when the bathroom door opened. Glancing up, his chest tightened and his mouth went dry. "God you're beautiful."

"Thank you." Brianna smiled at his husky tone and approached the side of the bed, slender fingers toying with the belt of her kimono. "Do you want to open your Valentine's present now?"

"The only present I need is you."

"You're in luck then." Undoing the belt, she opened the kimono and let it fall off her shoulders to puddle on the floor.

His eyes widened and his breath seized. If he'd been standing he was pretty sure his knees would have collapsed. His cock went from half mast to rock hard in seconds. "Holy fuck!"

"Happy Valentine's Day. Do you like it?" The teddy she wore was not much more than a wide red ribbon running the length of her torso and across her chest. It fastened with a big bow between her breasts. She looked very much like a present waiting to be unwrapped.

"Like I like breathing Golden Eyes."  He swallowed heavily and shifted to sit on the side of the bed, motioning her forward. When she reached him, he took her hands in his and just drank in the vision in front of him.

Brianna's lips twitched. "Aren't you going to open it?"

"Mmmm. Just enjoying the anticipation." Releasing her, he lifted his hands to her shoulders and let them drift down, following her curves. "It's almost too pretty to open."

She shrugged. "Well, if you don't want what's inside....."

His eyes flew up to lock with hers. "Oh I want it. Never doubt that Golden Eyes. I want the whole package. Body, heart.....and soul. I love you."

She had to swallow and blink suddenly wet eyes before she could answer. The expression in his eyes as he said the words left her in no doubt of his sincerity. It was everything she'd hoped for. "I love you too."

He reached up to cup the back of her head as she bent to kiss him. It started out soft and gentle, but quickly grew ravenous. The bite of her nails in his shoulders reminded him of his plans and he drew back. His fingers caught the end of the ribbon and with one steady pull, undid the bow. He peeled back the sides baring her to his hot, greedy gaze.

With a shrug and a shimmy, the teddy joined the kimono at her feet. His eyes heated even more and his hands trembled slightly as they covered her breasts. He stroked and fondled for long minutes, enjoying the satin softness of her skin. But the lure of her stiffened nipples was too strong to resist for long. Urging her closer, he cupped her plump mounds, lifting the taut peaks towards his mouth.

At the touch of his tongue, Brianna sucked in a sharp breath. When his lips closed around her distended flesh, she shuddered and moaned softly, her hands rising to slide into his hair and pull him closer.

While his mouth tasted and teased, Jon's hands left her breasts to roam her body. Curving around her hips, he squeezed, luxuriating in her warm flesh. His exploration quickly brought him to her sultry core. Blunt fingertips traced her swollen folds before dipping inside.

"Oh!" Brianna gasped and moaned. Her hips rocked against his hand, driving him deeper. The dual stimulation of mouth and hand fanned the flames of her desire, sending it rocketing towards the point of no return.

But Jon pulled away before she got there. Ignoring her protest - and her pout - he moved to kneel in the middle of the bed and motioned for her to join him. When she did, he kissed her gently and twirled his finger. "Turn around."

Confused but game, Brianna turned. Their reflection in the mirror sent her heart racing. Her skin was flushed with her arousal, her nipples swollen and hard from his mouth, her eyes heavy lidded. She was the vision of a woman in the throws of passion.

As she watched, a strong arm slid around her waist, holding her steady while her knees were nudged further apart by his. He lifted and shifted until she was straddling his thighs as he sat on his heels behind her. Tilting her hips, he positioned himself at her entrance, then locked his gaze on the mirror and watched her reaction as he slowly filled her.

"Oh! Yes!" Brianna closed her eyes, overwhelmed by the sensations streaking through her body with the friction he was creating, hurtling her towards the peak.

Sensing she was close, Jon scraped her hair to one side and set his mouth to the slender column of her neck. His teeth closing on a tendon and the flexing of his hips, driving him deeper, were all it took to send her over the edge.

"Jon!" Her back arched and her hands flew out in search of something to hang onto to anchor her while spasms shook her body.

His arm tightened. "I've got you. I'll never let you fall."

As her tremors subsided, her body went limp against his. Jon took the opportunity to reach under a fold in the blankets to retrieve the items he'd hidden there earlier.

Focused on getting her breath back, Brianna didn't notice the silk scarf sliding around her wrists. It was only when she tried to lift her hand that she realized he'd tied them behind his back. The binding wasn't tight enough to hurt or hold her in an uncomfortable position, she just couldn't move her arms past her sides. Catching his gaze in the mirror, she raised a brow.

Jon grinned. "This way I can touch you and watch your reactions without you distracting me."

"I never realized you were such a voyeur."

He shrugged. "You're so responsive and so beautiful in the throws of passion I can't help but watch...and I can't look away." He nuzzled her neck and watched her eyes close as she savoured the sensation. "Mmmm. Just like that."

For long minutes Jon let his hands roam her torso while he watched her reactions. He nuzzled her neck and sucked her earlobe. "You are so beautiful. I love the feel of your silky soft skin." He cupped her breasts and lifted them, his thumbs rubbing the stiffening tips. "I love the way your nipples harden with the slightest touch. I love the way your body moves against mine." He shifted his hips, smiling when she echoed his movement. He inhaled deeply. "I love the way you smell." He sucked her earlobe again. "I love the way you taste." His hands smoothed down her torso to stroke the swollen lips surrounding his buried flesh. "I love the way your body holds mine.....welcomes mine." He locked his gaze with hers again. "But most of all, I love watching you come apart in my arms." Blue eyes twinkled. "Did you know your eyes glow when you come? My beautiful Golden Eyes."

He reached under the blankets again. Brianna could feel him fumbling with something behind her back, and her heart raced in anticipation of whatever he had planned. When his hands came back around her, she frowned in confusion at the gadgets attached to his forefingers. "What are those?"

Jon just grinned and waggled his eyebrows, cupped her breasts again and touched the gadgets to her nipples.

"Holy shit!" She gasped, her back arching.

He hissed as her body clenched around his and lifted his fingers. "Too much?"

She shook her head. The sensation was very intense, but she didn't want him to stop. "Finger vibrators?" The possibilities were mind-boggling....and tantalizing.

"Mmhmmm. I thought you might like it."

Like was one way to put it. It was like she'd put her finger in an electrical socket. Goosebumps formed on her skin and her nerves skittered in anticipation of his next touch. The look she gave him when their gazes met in the mirror was a clear challenge. She licked her lips and braced herself.

Okay Sweetheart, you asked for it. He set his fingers to her nipples again, rubbing in circles, grinning when she groaned and arched her back. But he was just getting started. Releasing her breasts, he slid his hands slowly down her torso. She gasped, her stomach quivering at the vibration. Gritting his teeth, Jon braced himself for her reaction when he reached further down and stroked the swollen folds surrounding his embedded shaft.

"Ooooh!" Brianna moaned softly and rocked into his hand, increasing the stimulation inside and out.

For long minutes Jon played, letting his hands drift over her body and watched the mirror as she writhed against him, grinning when she growled in frustration.

She reached back to slap his hip. "Stop teasing!"

Jon chuckled, and would have dragged out the torture, but the pressure building in his body warned him that playtime was quickly coming to an end. Determined to see her come apart first, he shifted his hands, setting one vibrator on a nipple, the other on her clit.

"Ooooh shit!" Brianna clenched her hands as shockwaves surged through her body. "Yes! JON!"

With her screams echoing like music in his ears, and without moving his hands, Jon bent her forward just enough to allow his hips room to thrust and grind against hers. Within minutes, her cries were drowned out by the roar of the blood in his ears as his own tidal wave hit and he erupted inside her.

He held her tight while they waited for the tremors to subside and their heart rates to slow down.

The continuing stimulations of the vibrators became too much and Brianna fought her bonds. "Jon, stop! Please!"

He struggled to focus. "What?"

She wiggled. "Turn them off!"

"Oh!" He removed the vibrators from his fingers. "Sorry."

He released her hands before withdrawing from her body and collapsing on the bed, his arm around her waist taking her with him.

They were asleep in seconds.