Running To Him - Forbidden Hearts Series Book 6

24| Putting Your Guard Down

My name was not Jamie Lovette.

Well, not for tonight at least. Jamie Lovette was a girl who had her guard up when it came to dealing with the pain of losing her mom or the fear of what she felt for Ollie.

Tonight I was simply Guinevere. The same woman who spent one night in a hotel room with Ollie over a year ago. Guinevere was the woman who opened herself up to the possibilities and the passion she felt for Ollie. She also apparently had her inhibitions lowered all the way down to the damn ground tonight.

Since the second I walked into the warehouse and saw the romantic setting and the way Ollie was dressed and the way he was looking at me, I didn't feel like Jamie. And that was all right because I wasn't going to fight it tonight. Especially not when I finally saw him lose control with an burning, dying need to have me.

This animal side of Ollie sure made a girl feel flattered. Now it was my turn to show him that he wasn't the only one who felt a little out of control with the craving of another human being.

"Come with me," I breathed against his lips as I took his hand. Even though he was still fully clothed and I was very much naked, I led him out of the dining room and to his bedroom.

I navigated him so he was standing in front of his bed. My eyes never left his as I slid my hands slowly up his chest to start undoing the buttons of his shirt, one by one.

The way his breath was coming short and fast, and the constant fisting and unfisting of his hands by his side told me he was still having a hard time trying to maintain control.

And didn't that just turn me on even more.

My eyes briefly dropped to his lips when I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and onto the floor. Deciding to give him a little tease, I leaned in and licked at his lips without fully kissing him. His groan had me smiling while my hands went to the waistband of his pants. Those were the next thing to go.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who went commando tonight," I breathed against his lips. "Get on the bed."

He stayed where he was for a moment and just held my gaze. His eyes were filled with fire and want. For me. Then he did it. He climbed on the bed and stretched out on his back.

Just the sight of him laying there like that—hands behind his head, his broad chest and six pack abs tempting me—had me on the verge of another orgasm. I licked my lips before climbing on the bed and dropping my mouth to just below his thigh.

I left a trail of slow kisses as I started moving up his body, my destination clear. As if he knew that I wanted to be the one in control right now, his hands surprisingly stayed where they were. I had a feeling that if he did lose control he would have already grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me up his body so he could be inside me.

Speaking of...My eyes flicked to his at the same time I wrapped my hand around his hard dick. He hissed at the contact, clenching his teeth and swearing under his breath.

I stroked him slowly at first, wanting to drag it out a little bit because it made me feel empowered and sexy. That only lasted about a minute or two. Then it was me who couldn't keep control any longer.

I wrapped my mouth around the blunt head of his cock and licked the pre-cum that was there. When I took him all the way to the back of my throat, Ollie arched off the bed with a deep groan that sent heat straight to my sex.

God, he tasted good. I never really enjoyed doing this with past boyfriends. But with Ollie this was different. Everything was different. Seeing how much pleasure I gave him gave me pleasure in return.