Under Pressure [IAD Agency] (Siren Publishing Classic)

all of you.” His voice was harsh with lust. “I want to make love to you slowly, take you over and over all night, make you come, again and again until you beg me to stop. Then I want to ride you hard, make you scream as you come for me and beg me for more.”
    His words had her panting with desire so sharp she couldn’t stop her body from pressing back against him. He slowly palmed her right breast in his hand as his other hand moved lower and cupped her through her dress. He could feel her heat through the material like a burning flame. “I want you, Bella, but if you want me to stop, just tell me and I swear I will. Say the word and I’ll take you home.”
    She said nothing as his hand traveled down her thigh to grip her dress, pulling up slowly. Her head turned to meet his. Their lips touched softly, slowly. He brushed his lips across hers, keeping the touch light before settling over her to glide his tongue inside. Jason struggled to maintain control of his need, determined to ease her into their love play. He wanted her ready for him, ready and begging for him.
    Jason slipped his hand underneath her dress and cupped her again over the barrier of the lace thong she wore, pushing slightly. She let out a low moan.
    “Aye, you’re hot, aren’t you, lass? Hot and wet. Your pussy’s dripping wet for me.” His heated voice carrying a glimmer of a brogue now, more Scottish as his control slipped.
    Just hearing his voice had Bella panting softly, so turned on by his words and his voice that she was drenching him as he rubbed the heel of his hand against her clit. His touch was magic and held her there against the window as if suspended by the pleasure he was weaving. She could only think of him, the bliss of each touch of his hands, her panic and fear all but forgotten.
    “Tell me, sweetheart, tell me what you want,” he whispered against her ear.
    She moaned his name as she began to squirm against him, pushing harder, riding his hand, trying to ease the ache that was building inside her. That sweet unbearable ache that she hadn’t felt in so long.
    “Tell me,” he whispered again, his voice harsher with lust as he lifted his hand away slightly so she couldn’t grind herself against him.
    “Please.”
    “Please what, lass? Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you. Tell me.”
    “I need…I need to come. Please make me come.” Bella moaned, taken over by need, her body demanding to be sated.
    He rewarded her by increasing the pressure, rubbing harder back and forth across her clit, his other hand moving over her to capture the other breast in his hand as he gently pinched her nipple through the fabric of her dress. “Come for me then, come now,” he ordered harshly.
    “Jason, oh my God, yes!” she cried out in astonished joy as she exploded in his hand, her body shaking as she rode her release.
    “Fuck, I canna wait. The rest will have to come later. This first time is gonna be fast.” Jason growled. His steel-roped arms held her tight as her felt her come apart in his embrace.
    She was breathtaking, so responsive, came so easily from his touch that he felt his control break almost with an audible snap as he held her quaking body against his. He needed to be in her when she came the next time.
    He needed to be inside her now .
    Jason’s taut muscles flexed as he gripped her at the waist and swung her around until her body was bent over the edge of the sofa. In record time he pulled a condom out of his back pocket and ripped the zipper of his pants down, allowing his steel-hard erection to spring free.
    He sheathed himself quickly and bent over, pushing her down as she reached out to grip the back of the sofa with her hands, letting out a gasp of surprise. He yanked her dress up and roughly pulled up her left leg, bending it over the sofa arm as he ripped off her lace thong, throwing the offensive material to the floor. Jason couldn’t, wouldn’t abide anything between them now. He turned her head to the side, and with a deep growl he plunged his tongue into her depths, not holding back anymore as he slanted his mouth against hers hard, over and over again.
    She moaned as his tongue mated with hers. Held in his strong grip, she was overcome with the pleasure still reeling through her body from her orgasm. Bella cried out as he drove himself deep inside her.
    Her fist-tight pussy was gripping him so hard that his cock felt bruised by the pressure. Somewhere in his mind he realized she