“ROOMIE?” JAY DIDN’T know why he had such a strong desire to needle the woman.

Perhaps it was the way her eyes narrowed dangerously as if she were plotting his demise. Or maybe it was the flush on her cheeks that he knew spread all the way down in the throes of passion.

It most definitely had something to do with the way her breathing quickened, and her breasts seemed to become plumper above her corset.

Alice was indeed a work of art. Everything about her intrigued him. For example, he never would have guessed that she would have a soft spot for the Jubjub bird. But in the same respect, he also could hardly believe she had the balls to kidnap Carlos.

She had gone to save him all those years ago. Something that he still didn’t understand completely.

“I am going to assume that you don’t want your balls cut off.”

It was statements like this that endeared her to him even more. Shit, was he falling in love with her?

Jay physically shook his head as if to clear it of such dangerous thoughts from sticking in the recesses of his head.

Alice, taking his head shake as an answer to her threat, unexpectedly smiled at him.

Jay felt his stomach drop and cock twitch. If she wasn’t so damn beautiful, he thought to himself. He would have an easier time thinking in her presence. Thinking with his head instead of his dick, anyway.

“So, it’s you and me again,” Jay raised his arm toward their cabin. “Need any help reaching those hard to reach places in the shower? Because roommates come in handy that way, you know.”

Alice turned and walked over to the cabin door and opened it without saying a word to Jay. He wondered if he had taken the teasing a bit too far when she turned back and winked at him.

“Are you coming?”

The double meaning had him chasing after her.

Alice laughed and ran into the room launching herself on the bed, “Hey now, big boy, we need to set some ground rules.”

Jay had never been a huge fan of rules. “Like what?” he inquired and slowly stalked over to where she was sitting.

Alice followed his every move, watching the way he seemed to focus in on her until there was nothing else in the room.

“We need to respect each other’s boundaries.” Alice had wanted to sound firm, but as Jay climbed onto the bed, she found her voice getting breathy.

“Keep talking,” he crawled over to where she was sitting. His large body radiating heat, want and desire with every breath.

Her voice hitched a little, “We need to keep our touches to the bare minimum.”

Jay nodded his head as if he were considering her words and then one of his long fingers stroked the curve of her jaw.

“Would that be off limits?” Jay whispered.

He was like a spider slowing wrapping her up in his web. The movements so careful and thought out that she had no idea what he was doing until it was too late.

“Or what about this?”

He took the same finger and ran it across her collarbone and down to the swell of her breast.

Alice sharply inhaled, “I don’t think that it is truly necessary you touch me there.”

Jay raised a brow considering, “Can we agree to disagree?”

Alice’s brows drew together, “Tell me why you need it.”

Jay was upon her in seconds, pressing her into the soft mattress with his massive frame.

“Can you feel the ‘need’ Alice? Because I don’t know about you, but I think there is a desperate amount of need going on for the both of us. I would be more than willing to bet that if I were to sneak a hand into your panties that I would feel how much you need me to touch you. How much your body is desperate for these necessary touches as you call them.”

Alice placed her hands on his chest, but instead of pushing him away she traced the curves and ridges of his chest.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

Alice looked up at him in innocence, “I figured that if you need to touch me, it is only fair that I do the same to you.”

Jay moaned as her fingers found their way underneath his shirt. His skin was so hot it seemed as if it could burn her, but it would be the right kind of burn. The kind that kept fires going all night long. The type of burn that stayed with you long after the night of passion was over.

Jay leaned down and placed open mouth kisses on her neck, Alice groaned and clutched him closer, but didn’t ask him if it was a necessary touch. She knew that it was imperative for both of them that they strip each other naked and the sooner, the better.

She yanked his shirt over his head, and he helped her to get it off. He flipped off of her to get rid of his jeans and underwear, and Alice ripped at her clothes. As soon as he was gloriously naked, he moved to her and helped to remove the remainder of her clothes.

He rolled her stockings down her leg and kisses every last inch of her silky skin. When she was laid bare except for her panties, Jay ran a finger over her mound. It was every bit as wet as he thought it would be, and he fucking loved it.

He loved how she arched her back and sank into his touch.

Jay slipped his finger inside of her wet panties pulled them down past her knees and off until there was nothing left between them. He parted her legs and buried his head between them.

“I love your fucking taste, your scent, your silky skin. Fuck, Alice, why are you so incredible?”

She hoped it was a rhetorical question because when he began to lick and suck at her, she couldn’t have formed a sentence if her life depended on it. He was relentless, the broad part of his tongue rubbing against her nub until it stood proud and erect.

Her hands were lost in his hair, tugging him closer, yanking on the silky strands.

Alice chanted his name, “Jay, Jay, ah, Jay!”

Her back arched and she opened her legs wider for him holding nothing back.

Jay slipped lower to sink his tongue into her core, fucking her as his cock would soon be doing. Her hips thrust wildly against his face, begging him for me, chasing her orgasm with every thrust.

Jay moved his mouth back to her clit and flicked it over and over again with his tongue. She started to curse him and demand that he finishes her.

Jay chuckled against her heated folds, “Patience, Alice.”

“I don’t want to be fucking patient, I want you to make me come, and I want it now!”

He slid one of his fingers inside of her soaked core and lightly bit down on her clit. Alice saw stars as she came, her body convulsing to a dance far beyond her control. Jay watched her as she broke into a thousand pieces in his arms.

She was beautiful in every aspect, and she was his. He wasn’t sure what that meant, but he would be damned if he ever let her go.

Alice reached down and cupped Jay's raging erection.

Jay hissed and flipped them over so that Alice could sink down upon him. Her nails dug into his chest, and her body began to ride him. He clutched her ass and ground himself up inside of her. He knew that he wouldn’t last very long, but he wanted it to be good for her.

He took one hand and pinched her nipples. Alice’s eyes flew to his, and she begged for him to do it again—and yet again.

He felt her tighten on his cock and knew that she was on the cusp. With a roar, he thrust up inside of her hitting that special spot that had her breaking apart once again. Jay followed her into oblivion.