Drake Sisters 07 - Hidden Currents

idea.†She felt compel ed to point this out.
    He tipped his head up to look at her. “Oh, no. I was thinking to go for the throat.â€
    El e laughed softly. “I think that’s just as bad.†She tightened her arm around his waist, snuggling closer. “Whatever happened, I think we scared him enough that he won’t be visiting me for a day or two.†This time there was satisfaction in her voice.
    Jackson rol ed over until his body was half blanketing hers. He framed her face with his palms and looked down at her, looked into her eyes. “Have I told you that I love you?â€
    His wide shoulders blocked out the sky and then his face was descending slowly toward hers. She could see his long lashes and straight nose, the compel ing hunger in his eyes. He always managed to make her heart beat a little faster and her body just melted, right there in the sand, soft and pliant compel ing hunger in his eyes. He always managed to make her heart beat a little faster and her body just melted, right there in the sand, soft and pliant and accepting.
    She took a breath and he kissed her, long and leisurely, his hunger growing as he fused their mouths together. She pressed her body closer, wishing they were skin to skin, wanting the feel of his chest rubbing against her aching breasts. Her fingers settled in his thick, wavy hair and she gave herself up to the pleasure of his marauding mouth.
    It took moments—or hours—before she realized he had somehow opened her blouse and exposed her breasts, and was now making his way down her throat and over her sensitive skin. A jolt of electricity went from her breasts to her womb, so that she felt the clutch and the emptiness and needed him to fil her.
    â€œUndo my jeans,†he whispered and bent to feed at her breasts.
    With his teeth and tongue wreaking havoc, her fingers fumbled at his zipper. It took forever for her clumsy hands to free him from the opening. At once she felt the hot brand of his heavy erection lying along her thigh. Now she needed her clothes gone. Al of them. She desperately wanted to feel him against her skin.
    Jackson lifted his head from the soft pil ow of her breasts, and let his gaze drift over her flushed, aroused body. He slid his hands inside her shirt, feeling the heat of her soft skin, inhaling her scent. El e. He just wasn’t whole without her. His fingers slid around to her ribs so he could lift her slightly, forcing her breasts to thrust upward toward his mouth. She looked beautiful, exotic, so sexy his blood heated, sizzled, and rushed through his veins like a drug.
    She moaned when his mouth closed over her breast and his teeth tugged at her nipple. Her body writhed under his. She was so sensitive. So responsive to him. Her fingers slid up and down his shaft, stroking and caressing, nearly driving him out of his mind. He could feel her heartbeat against his mouth, along his palm, knew she could feel his heartbeat through his pulsing, eager cock.
    He bit her ear and then her neck, tiny little nips that took her breath and then he licked and kissed each spot. “Let’s go into the house, baby.â€
    She could only give him a little whimper as he rose, dragging her with him, leaving the blanket behind. Her breasts spil ed out of her shirt and he pul ed her around after three steps and kissed her, his hands cupping the soft mounds, thumbs sliding back and forth in smal caresses.
    They never made it into the house. They were too hot for each other. Even the breeze coming off the ocean did nothing to cool the heat raging between them. They got as far as the deck and he shoved the shirt from her shoulders so that it floated to the deck a little distance away. He caught her around the waist and brought her up on her toes, kissing her again and again, welding their mouths together, his tongue stroking and caressing, while his hands tugged down her jeans. Without taking his mouth from hers, he ordered, “Take them off, kick them away.â€
    She couldn’t think with his mouth raging against her, devouring her, so hungry he was ravenous. Her body throbbed with need, wet and hot and desperate for his. He never stopped kissing her, as she struggled to kick away her jeans until her body was bare and she was pressed against his. His shirt was long gone, but his jeans stil covered his legs. It didn’t seem to matter and there was something a little primitive and sexy about being total