"Mmm...""
His hands glided from the edges of her breasts down to her hips. His mouth on her stomach. She felt his tongue lick and then the soft love bites on her hips. Impatient she shifted her legs back and forth trying to ease the ache between her thighs.
"Please..."
Trembling at his husky laugh, she moaned as his fingers dipped inside her damp panties. She could feel his thumb lightly brush her clit. Her hands clutched on to the headboard of the bed.
"Lorena Jo, open this damn door!"
Lorena Jo Davis jumped up from a dead sleep. Half scared, more pissed, she fumbled her way to the door. She jerked the door open ready to tell whoever intruded on her favorite dream off, but she gasped, "Jake?"
Jake Tanner's mouth fell open.
He couldn't believe that this petite brunette in front of him was the same woman as his best friend. Long brown hair tumbled in waves over her shoulders to brush against her breasts. Rather large and extremely real breasts.
Barely covered breasts.
He gulped as he took in the view. A stretchy, dark purple, low cut night gown that barely reached to mid thigh was all that covered her lush curvy body. Smooth, well toned legs. Sexy as hell red toenails curled into the plush carpet.
He trailed his gaze back up to meet her chocolate brown eyes. They had always reminded him of hot fudge. Sleep rumpled and flushed her full lips slightly parted taking in much needed oxygen. Which reminded him that he'd been staring too long without speaking. Opening his arms, "Miss me?"
He watched Lorena swallow, "Am I dreaming?"
He trembled as her husky voice washed over him. Grinning he asked, "Been dreaming of me, Ren?" At her deep blush, Jake realized how much the thought of being her fantasy turned him on. When she still didn't hug him, Jake walked inside and slid his hands around her waist. The jolt of awareness shook him. Never had that happened before. Holding her tight against him, "Has it really been 5 years since we've seen each other?"
Jake buried his face in her hair and inhaled her scent deeply. She smelled like raspberries. He ran his hands over her back and down to the curves of her hips. He couldn't help but notice how perfect his hands fit her hips. Finally, he pulled back enough to look at her. He brushed a loose curl behind her ear, "You look great, Ren."