He back peddled and made sure he got a full view.
“And?”
He stepped forward and ran one fingertip around her nipple. “Better than the Lumberjack Slam.”
“Just the Lumberjack Slam?”
He tilted her breasts toward him and sucked a peak into his mouth, then repeated the action on the other side. “And the milkshake.”
“I don’t remember you ever having the milkshake.” She was surprised she could speak because her body hummed with the pleasure provided by his heavenly mouth.
“I’ve never had this before, and it’s better than I imagined.”
Danika was past caring about the milkshake or the Lumberjack Slam. She wanted to be riding this handsome stud who had fallen into her lap. Stuff like this didn’t happen to her every day, and she’d take advantage while she had the chance.
CHAPTER3
She dragged him toward her bedroom. “If you don’t fuck me now, I’m going kick you out sans clothes.”
“Since you asked so politely…” Nonplussed, he scooped her up and dropped her in the middle of her bed, messing up the covers. She shimmied out of her panties right before he caught her hips and positioned her entrance over his mouth.
The slide of his lips into her slick hole was intoxicating, but if she let him eat her out, she didn’t get to touch him. He was giving her the opportunity to drown in pleasure by holding onto his silver hair.
Except that wasn’t the game they were playing.
“Oh hell no, you don’t get to play the virtuous card.” She pivoted to face his feet and wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft. She guided the tip between her lips and applied suction.
“And you accuse me of being ‘virtuous?’ This is the best day ever. Is it my birthday?” He clamped his hands under her hips and brought his mouth to her clit.
If she hadn’t had a mouth full of his dick, she would have screamed because the man ate her out with such fervor she was barely two seconds from coming.
And he knew it, too. From the way he moved her, he could feel her tremble and her mouth get sloppy.
She teetered on the precipice when he stopped. He was lucky she hadn’t bitten him in sudden sexual frustration. “What?”
“Condom, STAT.” He off-balanced her so she landed on her side.
“Right now?”
Two silver eyebrows over silvery grey eyes arched with a masculine dry sarcasm. “Yes, though I’m perfectly happy to leave now.”
“Are you being serious?” Danika’s stomach twisted. Had she been too assertive and frightened him off? He might have said he liked women who knew what they wanted but had she pushed him too far?
“I’m willing to die of blue balls rather than shoot my load anywhere except your wet pussy. It felt like silk to my mouth, and my cock wants a turn.”
“The condoms are in the bottom drawer, smart-ass.” Danika snapped her fingers. “But I still get to be on top.”
“I hope so because your ass and your tits are amazing.” He let her climb on top of him and lower herself down. “Later I’ll bend you over in those heels.”
She let out a prolonged moan. It had been too long since she had been with a guy who had a clue about the proper way to make her beg.
It took her a couple seconds to find her rhythm but when she did, it was exquisitely hot. He stayed on his back with his hands on his hips, thrusting at key moments to ratchet up her pleasure.
“Keep going,” he encouraged her. “Take what you need, baby. Ride me.”
His velvet rod caressed her from the inside, increasing her bliss each time she descended. She closed her eyes because it was overwhelming. “Zac, please. Fuck. I’m almost there.”
His voice cut through to her. “Look at me, Danika. Just me.”
