Irresistible Forces - Brenda Jackson [34]
Another smile touched his lips. “So, do we do the movie?”
She met his gaze. It was either do the movie or do each other and she figured their bodies needed a time-out period. “Yes, we do the movie.”
Dominic glanced at the clock on the wall. The movie titled A Hot Winter’s Night was to start in about fifteen minutes. He was sitting at one end of the sofa with Taylor at the other. He inwardly chuckled at the thought that they had unconsciously placed distance between them and he knew why. If they got any closer they would end up not watching the movie.
He couldn’t release from his mind the thought of the time he had made love to her using the cuissade position with slow, elicit detail. He had been able to stare into her face, see each and every passionate response. He had held back from taking her fast and hard, much preferring to savor each and every thrust. There was another particular position he wanted to try with her before the week was out and he felt his erection throb at the thought.
“Tell me some more about your family,” he said, to pass the time and to get making love to her again off his mind…for now.
She glanced over at him. “What do you want to know?”
He shrugged. “Anything you want to tell me.”
So she began talking, and he listened…at least he tried to. But it was hard while observing the movement of her breasts when she used her hands when talking. Whenever she moved her hands her breasts would stick out, press against the fabric of the robe. Watching it made him want to ease over her and remove the robe from her and then take his mouth and have his way with not only her breasts, but every inch of her. That was something he hadn’t done yet. Taste her. His tongue was more than anxious for that to happen.
“Dominic?”
Her saying his name got his attention. “Yes?”
“I’ve finished telling you about my family and was asking you to tell me about yours.” She smiled. “You obviously weren’t paying attention.”
He laughed. “Obviously.” He leaned back against the sofa. “So what do you want to know?”
“Anything you want to tell me since my baby will be a Saxon. Any aunts and uncles? Grandparents?”
He shook his head. “No, neither of my parents have siblings.” And because he didn’t consider himself as having a grandparent, he said, “And no grandparents, either. I do have godparents, though.”
He then told her about the Gastons. In the middle of the conversation the movie started and all talking between them ceased as their attention was drawn to the big television screen in front of them.
Taylor bit the insides of her lip as she stared at the television screen. The movie was as erotic as it could get. It definitely had to be X-rated or possibly double X-rated. The first time a love scene had flashed on she’d actually blushed watching it with Dominic. He, on the other hand, seemed pretty relaxed and at some point had stretched his legs out into a more comfortable position. But he had remained on his end of the sofa and she on hers. However, even with distance between them, seeing the naked actors and actresses hadn’t stopped heat from traveling up her spine or her imagining her and Dominic in the starring roles.
“Do you know why the resort wanted us to watch this tonight?” he broke into the silence between them to ask.
She figured he knew the answer but wanted to hear her opinion. “Because it’s sexually explicit imagery, designed to stimulate.”
He glanced over at her. “Is it?”
Her eyebrows pressed together. “Is it what?”
“Stimulating you?”
She shrugged. “Somewhat. I guess seeing two sexy people on a screen making out would stimulate most since it shows variety, new ideas and different positions.”
She glanced over at him. “Is it stimulating you?”
“Yes.”
Suddenly the television screen went black and it was then that she noted he held the remote in his hand. She wanted to think “typical male” but she knew there wasn’t anything typical about Dominic.
“Slide over here for a minute, Taylor.