He smiled when she paused to look at him. His self-confidence made it easy enough for him to actually enjoy her scrutiny. He couldn't help the chuckle that escaped his lips as she climbed back on top of him with that sexy little smirk on her face.
His hands went to her hips as she leaned to kiss him again. She was driving him crazy with the way she pressed herself against him. His hips shifted and strained with his need until he could take no more of the torture.
CJ held her firmly against his chest as he rolled until she was beneath him now and he on top, cradled in her hips. He reached for her wrists, wrapped his fingers around them, and pressed them into the mattress above her head. His grin was teasing as his hips rolled and pressed into her heat.
He kissed her chin and down her throat, dipping his tongue into that little hollow spot at the base of her neck. "I want you," he said, his lips moving against her flesh. Then he lifted his head and looked down at her. "Tell me you want me," he demanded, his hips still rocking against hers.