Page 31 of Tangled Temptation
“Baby, I’m going to come.” He had to warn her. Angie’s gaze met his, and her eyes twinkled with mischief and—holy shit—she didn’t stop. If anything, she sped up and used her other hand to stroke his base.
He ground his teeth together as his fingers tangled in her hair. His climax erupted. Spurt after spurt flowed into her luscious mouth, and she never stopped taking him in. Coming had never felt so good. She milked him and only released him when he lay limp on the bed.
His cock barely twitched as she shimmed up his body. “You taste like a man should—salty, spicy with a hint of earthy magic.”
Jared slid his hands behind her neck and guided her lips down to his. He didn’t care if he tasted himself on her lips. He had to kiss her. Now. To show her how much this meant to him. Their tongues mated, and his own salty taste had him pushing deeper into her mouth for more.
He drew her tongue into his mouth, then dove back into hers. He traced her teeth, the roof of her mouth before tangling with her tongue once again. He couldn’t get enough of her.
Angie pulled away, panting. His lips trailed over her neck, then he rolled her onto her back. Without pausing, he covered one breast with his mouth, and his hand toyed with the other one, before he switched.
A tremor shook her body, and Jared lifted his head to see her watching him, her eyes gleaming with interest. “Your mouth is so erotic,” she said.
He grinned, slipped an arm around her, then rolled them over. Angie was now cradled against his chest. “Rest.” Her body needed some downtime after all their play.
“As long as you stay here with me.” Her warm hand fluttered to his chest as she snuggled closer. He liked that she wanted to be close to him.
“There’s no place I’d rather be.” His words startled him, but they were true. He wanted nothing more than to lay here with her, even if they did nothing for the rest of the day but cuddle.
Funny, he wasn’t usually the cuddling type, but with Angie, she kept proving him wrong. Her body relaxed in his hold. Jared shifted and found the sheet. He pulled it over both of them. She might get cold once she came down from her sensual high.
He yawned. Maybe a quick nap would be a good idea. Angie murmured something and moved closer to him. Jared tightened his hold on her, and she settled down. When he started down this road with Angie a few days ago, he figured it would be a way for both of them to scratch an itch.
But the longer he was with her, the more he saw the woman she hid from the world. A woman with sexual needs and a voracious appetite. He was happy to feed her whatever she wanted. For the first time in a long time, he was happy.
Chapter Seven
Thenextmorning,Jaredadded up the columns again, and again, and again. Each time, the total came up different. “Damn it.” He slammed his fist against the desk.
“Problems?”
He glanced up to see Angie standing in the doorway of his office in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. And no bra. Damn.
“I thought I told you to take some time for yourself today?” They’d played a lot yesterday.
“You did, but I’m bored.” She moved into the room with her hips wiggling just right to make his cock jump. “What are you having problems with?”
“My accounting system.” Angie was a CPA, maybe fresh eyes could see what the issue was, because he couldn’t find it.
“Let me take a look.” She tried to nudge him out of the way.
“Have a seat.” He snagged her around her waist and pulled her into his lap.
She giggled and positioned herself so her ass pressed against his unruly dick. She leaned forward, and he followed, resting his chin on her shoulder.
“Hmm.” Using the mouse, she scrolled up and down on the screen. “It looks like you’ve somehow mixed several accounts together.”
“Possibly. Accounting was never one of my strong suits.”
“Who does your taxes?”
“I have a guy in Sacramento. I just print everything out, hand it to him, and he does them.”
Angie clicked her tongue. “Not good.” She moved her fingers over the keyboard with precision, not his hunt-and-peck method. He watched, fascinated, and about fifteen minutes later she leaned back against him. “Done. Everything is back where it belongs.”
“What?” He read the screen to see she was right. “How?”
“It wasn’t that hard. I am a CPA, you know.”
