He kissed his way down to her feet, the moved back up with soapy hands that had her shivering with need. And when he rubbed his erection against her back, she couldn’t help pushing against him.
He sucked in a breath and dropped the soap. Then his hands came around to hold her breasts and he rocked against her, sliding that massive hardon over the small of her back. “What’s your favorite position?” he murmured into her ear as he continued to push against her.
“I-I don’t know.”
“You like it from behind?” He nipped her earlobe, and she groaned his name. “It feels really deep that way. I could get so far into you.”
“Then do it and quit teasing,” she ordered, breathless and more than a little desperate.
He chuckled and pinched her nipples. “You like giving orders for someone so little.”
“Too little?” she couldn’t help asking.
“For everyone but me, yeah.” He knew just how to touch her breasts, because she was on fire to have him and unable to stop from begging.
“Please. I need you.”
“That’s right. You need me.” He sucked on her neck, and she cried out and grabbed one of his hand and thrust it between her legs. “Oh, right here? Is this where you need me?”
“You are so going to get payback for this.”
He chuckled. “I can’t wait.”
Smith might have beena little bit hasty with that comment. Minutes later, as he stood in his bedroom, waiting for Erin to finish drying him off, he realized the woman had a sadistic streak. He’d dried her quickly, ready for them to fuck in bed already.
But she took her sweet-ass time. Could she not see his dick ready to explode? A slick shine of precum glazed his tip, and she kept rubbing the towel over his balls, the friction from the towel between his legs its own kind of torture.
She knelt before him, next to the bed on the floor. In one move he could have her bent over on the bed while he fucked her from behind. He’d been dreaming about doing that forever.
But now, with her on her knees between his legs, her mouth so very close…
“Eat me,” he ordered, then groaned when she dropped the towel and licked him from the tip of his dick to his balls. “Fuck. Please. Put that mouth over me, Erin. Suck me dry. I can’t…” His eyes rolled back in his head when she licked him again. He trembled and put a hand over her head. Not pushing her, just there to guide her should the vixen say yes.
She blinked up at him, sexy as hell yet still pure, something innocent radiating from her golden gaze. “What do I get if I do?” She smiled and turned him from a logical, thinking man into a chaotic beast.
“Whatever the fuck you want. I am so hard, right now. I want you. So much,” he moaned.
“Whatever I want. I’ll hold you to that.”
“Anything. Everything.Please.”
Then she put her mouth over him, her ripe lips drawing him into the hot recess of her mouth. He didn’t move, scared of freaking her out with his size or being too rough, too needy to be gentle.
But then he didn’t need to. Erin put her hands on his ass and moved him, in and out, her mouth and tongue better than anything he’d ever known.
He watched her, unable to look away, and saw her close her eyes, moaning and she drew out his pleasure.
He didn’t know what he said, only that he kept praying her name, his hips snapping in time with her grasping hands. “So good.Yes, yes.”
She licked under his cockhead, and he shuddered on the verge of coming. As much as he wanted to release, he couldn’t without asking.
“I’m too close,” he panted. “So ready to come.”
She cupped his balls and twirled her tongue around him.
“Motherfucker.” He swore and almost lost it. “Erin, if you don’t pull back, you’re going to swallow. A lot. I’m not kidding,” he growled, giving her a chance to back away.
She only sucked harder, fondling his sac and stroking up between his legs, right along the crease toward his…
