I’m blown away by the response to Blaze. Heck, I was blown away by the response to Fierce but this one has surprised me as well. There’s a lot of love out there for J and Madison and their continuing story! They’ll always be my book babies so this makes me happy 🙂
Many of you have asked for more from them… I have to admit that I’m not ready to let them go yet. You’ll see more from them and not just in the future books I have planned for this series. I’ll write more from their points of view.
Today, I have a deleted scene to share with you.
Hope you enjoy J’s dirty mouth 😉
Deleted Scene From Blaze
I was in the lounge room with the paint samples I’d collected this morning when I heard the front door open. This surprised me because it was only two o’clock and J wouldn’t be home for hours.
“Babe, bedroom, now,” he bellowed from the hallway.
Shit, it was J. And the urgency of his voice and the words he’d spoken got me all bothered. In a good way. I quickly left what I was doing and practically ran to the bedroom. He was waiting for me, shirt off, belt undone and eyes glazed over with lust.
With his gaze focused on me, he ordered, “Clothes off, baby. I’ve been thinking about you all morning and I don’t have time to fuck around because I’ve got to be back at the club in an hour.”
Oh, hell yeah. I broke out in a huge grin. “I like it when you come home for a quickie.”
He was naked now and he took a step towards me. “A little less talking and a whole lot more doing would be good.”
I’d already ripped my t-shirt off and J began working on my shorts. I stepped out of them as he yanked them down and when he stood back up and I saw the wild look in his eyes, I knew he was going to rock my world for the next little while.
I hooked my fingers in my panties and then teased him, “You want these off too?”
His lips came to mine in a rough kiss and his hands grabbed mine. Walking me backwards as he did this, he muttered, “Yeah, but I’ll deal with those in a minute.”
My back hit the wall and I moaned as he deepened our kiss. I loved it when J was rough with me and this kiss was no exception. He let go of my hands and reached for my breasts, massaging them and rubbing my nipples. While he did this, I wrapped my arms around him and dug my fingernails into his back. I knew this was something that he liked and a moment later, he groaned and pushed himself into me, his cock grinding against me.
“Christ, woman,” he rasped, “This is gonna be real quick.”
“I don’t care how quick it is so long as you make me come, baby,” I breathed into his ear.
He pulled his face away from mine to look me in the eyes, and then lifted a finger to my lips. “Open your mouth.”
I did as he said, and he pushed his finger into my mouth. “Suck it, babe. And then you’re gonna ride it before you ride my cock.”
I wrapped my lips around his finger and sucked it, never losing eye contact with him. At the same time, I placed my hands on his ass and pulled him closer to me. His cock against me felt so good and I could hardly wait to have it inside me.
I opened my mouth and he slid his finger out before reaching down and sliding it in me. His thumb circled my clit, and I rested my head against the wall and let the sensations wash over me. “You’ve got magic fingers,” I murmured.
He lowered his head to mine so that his lips brushed against my neck. “They go well with your magic fucking pussy, babe,” he breathed out and his warm breath sent jolts of pleasure through me. His fingers picked up the pace until suddenly, he dropped to his knees, ripped my panties off and ran his tongue over my clit.
“Oh my God, don’t stop, J,” I cried out, and placed my hands on his head, holding him in place. I didn’t really need to though because J loved giving me head.
When his fingers were replaced by his tongue, I knew I wasn’t far off hitting my orgasm. I felt it building and really began grinding myself against his mouth. My moans were matched by his grunts of pleasure as his tongue thrust in and out and his finger rubbed my clit. One of J’s hands gripped onto my ass to support me and hold my pussy against his mouth. The pleasure coursing through me was so intense, so fucking good; I didn’t want him to ever stop. As I came, I shut my eyes and cried out his name. He waited a moment before standing and kissing his way up my body. When his mouth found my breasts, he spent extra time there, licking and sucking my nipples, before finally bringing his mouth to mine. I tasted myself there and he groaned as I kissed him harder while reaching for his cock at the same time. He was hard and more than ready for me.
I moved my hand up and down the length of him, and he ended our kiss and buried his face in my neck. His breathing had grown ragged.
“You ready for my cock now sweetheart?” he asked as he pulled his head away from my neck, a determined look on his face.
I didn’t have it in me to form words so I simply nodded.
He turned me around so I was facing the wall. His hands gripped my hips and he guided his cock inside me before sliding a hand around my waist and pulling me back into him. He began thrusting, building up speed until he was fucking me hard and fast. My arms leant against the wall and supported me, my head fell forward and I was lost once again to the pleasure that he was giving me. His grunts were growing louder and the grip he had on my hips grew tighter as he worked himself towards an orgasm.
“Fuck!” he cried out as he came. I followed him a moment later, flashes of light flitting behind my closed eyelids. My whole body was alive from his touch. I was in ecstasy and this was something that only J could give me.
He waited a moment before pulling out, and then scooped my hair to the side and laid a kiss on the back of my neck. “Fucking beautiful,” he murmured.
My legs felt like jelly but I managed to straighten and turn around to catch him in a kiss. His hands circled my waist and he kissed me back, slow at first and then harder and rougher.
As he pulled away, he said, “Best way to spend lunch.”
I grinned. “Yeah, baby. Maybe you should take the rest of the day off.”
“Don’t fucking tempt me. I’ve got too much shit to do at Indigo. Otherwise I would take it off.” He headed into the bathroom, calling out, “How did you go at the hardware? Did you get some paint?”
“I got some samples and was just about to paint some onto the wall to see how they look.”
He finished in the bathroom and came back to me, grabbing his clothes off the floor. As he began dressing, he said, “Okay, so you work out which one you like and then I’ll help you paint on the weekend. Yeah?”
Smiling, because he’d just made me even happier than he’d already made me, I said, “Yes. And don’t forget that we have the barbecue on Sunday too.”
He finished doing up his jeans and threw his shirt on before pulling me close and kissing the top of my head. “How could I forget. You know how much I’m fucking looking forward to that.”
“Sarcasm will get you nowhere, J,” I promised and then grabbed my clothes off the ground.
“Yeah, but my cock will,” he said, smirking at me.
“Shit,” I muttered. “I am so screwed.
“You and me both, sweetheart,” he said, and I nodded in agreement because it was true. J and I were each other’s kryptonite.