“I really appreciate the gesture. This is so nice.”
I walk over to him, reach up on my tiptoes, and kiss him softly. “You really always know what I need before I even do,” I continue.
He shrugs, his eyes roaming up and down me again. I bite my bottom lip as my eyes go directly down to the very noticeable bulge in his pants.
I could drop the towel and be very clear about what I want right now. It’s completely out of character for me, but sometimes it’s good to get outside of your comfort zone.
The heat in his eyes has practically scorched this town into oblivion as it is. I can feel my thighs getting wet as our gazes lock.
Welp, it’s now or never.
I lift my hand to the top of the towel, loosening it before I drop into the floor.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Wade
The towel is pooled at her feet, and she is standing there daring me to make a move.
Does she have any idea what she’s asking?
My eyes bore into hers as I take a step forward. She licks her lips, subconsciously teasing me. She tucks a stray hair behind her ear, her eyes going down to the bulge in my pants. This time, she bites her bottom lip as if she’s becoming a little shy.
I’m in front of her in no time. I reach down and tip her chin so she looks at me.
“My eyes are up here,” I tease.
“That’s not where I want to look, though,” she answers huskily as her fingers go to my belt buckle. “I want what’s in here.”
I grab her wrist in my hand, moving so that our lips are only millimeters apart.
“Do you understand what you’re asking for?”
“One hundred percent. Are you going to make me beg?”
She’s daring me, and I swallow back a chuckle. The thought of how incredibly sexy she would be on her knees in front of me, begging for a taste of my cock, only causes my pants to tighten more.
She raises an eyebrow at me. My hand goes to the back of her hair, my fingers digging into a fistful of it as I crush my mouth against hers.
She half moans, half whimpers as her body molds to mine. My arm wraps around her waist, pulling her into me before I pick her up and carry her to the bed. I toss her on it before I remove my shirt and pants as quickly as humanly possible.
As soon as my engorged cock is free, she’s falling to her knees in front of me.
“Don’t hold back,” she says.
I’m about to ask what she means just as her tongue darts out to run along the length of my shaft, teasing me further as her hands reach up to cup my balls. She slowly takes me into her mouth, closing her lips around my shaft and engulfing me inch by inch. She takes me all the way to the back of her throat, moaning as she does. My fingers dig into her hair, gripping tightly as I hold her there.
She doesn’t panic; she just moans louder as she works to adapt herself to my size.
Fuck, that’s hot.
My back arches, my hips thrust forward involuntarily as I feel the sensation of her warm, wet mouth enveloping me.
She sucks and licks, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock before she starts to move up and down on me in rhythmic motions. Her eyes never leave mine as I thrust into her.
My cock throbs in her mouth, urging me to take control, to claim what I’ve been wanting for so long. She looks up at me,her eyes practically begging me to let her continue, to enjoy the sensations she’s providing.
I’m unsure if she’s prepared for what I want, what I need, and what she needs.
