Jett (Sabers MC. Book 1)

Chapter Twenty-Six

Harper

“Thank god.” His voice was gravelly, Nothing

More than a growl as His lips captured mine again.

I had never been kissed like it before, it was more than passionate , it was like he wanted devour me. His tongue swept into my mouth and there was nothing gentle about it.Tongue tangling with mine I could do nothing but cling to him.

I didn’t even care that my legs were wrapped around him or that his hand were full of my ass. If I had been thinking I might have been embarrassed but my brain there was nothing in it but him and my need to lose myself to his touches and his kisses.

“My god you are beautiful.” His full lips left my lips and I could finally breathe again. Sucking in a great lung fulls of air a moan fell from my lips as his teeth grazed at the delicate skin below my ear. “Tell me..”He was walking backwards , each word punctuated with more kisses until we reached his bed.

I giggled as we fell in a tumble of limbs onto the mattress, bouncing.

For a second he hovered above me, his weight on his elbow and just stared. His eyes glowing strangely in the darkness. “Tell me this is ok Harper.” His face dipped to the low

Neckline of my dress, peppering kisses over the swell of my breasts. “Tell me your aren’t drunk, promise me you won’t regret this in the morning.”

My breasts heaved. Why was he asking so many questions? I didn’t want to talk, I wanted his mouth busy in other ways.

“I’m not drunk Jett.”

I didn’t even know his real name and I didn’t care. I didn’t even much care that I was just another notch on his bed post.

Or at least I told myself I didn’t.

“Good.” The tip of his tongue nestled under the lace of my bra, a barely there touch that sent fireworks rocketing through my body.

“I have wanted to do this since the first moment I saw you Harper.” His hand brushed against my breast and I arched into him. I wanted him to touch me.

And he knew it.

He chuckled.

In a movement I wasn’t even sure was humanly possible , he flipped us until I found myself on top of him. My thighs either side of his hips. Eyes shining he smiled lazily. “That’s better” His eyes raked up my body, lingering on where our bodies were joined and I swear he licked his lips. “I think you have too many clothes on.”

Flexing his hips , another moan fell from my

Lips and I was powerless to resist as he pulled the dress over my head.

I had been naked in bed with a man before. Two of them in my life time but no man had ever looked at me the way Jett was looking at me now as I straddled him in nothing but my underwear.

No man had ever made me want someone so much.

“Fuck.” He gathered me into his arms,his face buried in the crook of my neck as his giant hands finally covered my breast. His thumb brushing back and forth over my n****e.

It was torture. Amazing , mind altering torture and ….

His mouth closed around the hardened point through my bra, the graze of his teeth against that sensitive bud.

My legs clenched around him automatically, my hips moving as my body tried to find some friction.

I was so close already. And he hadn’t even touched my bare skin but I wanted him too.

“Easy beautiful.” He easily caught at my wrist as my hand tried to reach between us.i wanted to touch him. He might be ok with no skin to skin contact but I wasn’t.

“I… “

An unholy scream rent the air , making me jump. His mouth still about my n****e Jett froze.

“What was that?”

He released my n****e with a pop. But didn’t move. He seemed to be listening to something.

“I have to go….”

I blinked at him in surprise, what did he mean he had to go?

“Jett you are needed.” The masculine voice was followed by hard thumping at the door.

“Coming.” Leaning his forehead against mine he groaned. “I’m sorry Harper, I need to go and help sort this out.”

“What’s going on?”

“It’s nothing, just club business.” Untangling his limbs he paused. “Stay here tonight? I…”

“Jett.” More pounding.

“I’m coming.” He sounded angry now as he dragged a T-shirt over his head. “This isn’t over Harper. Hell its not even started.” Bending down his lips brushed mine again. “Not by a long shot.”