"Yes." I didn't have to think about it. "Yes, fuck, yes. Stella, get over here and get on your knees."
She reached for my belt and zipper, and before I could complain about her leaving my arms, she dropped to the floor with my cock in her mouth. I flailed a bit, nearly overtaken by the heat of her tongue and the rush of sensation. But then my hand connected with the wall and I steadied myself. As much as possible. Her hand slipped between my legs, sliding up my thigh and cupping my sac. My hips surged forward and a noise that was equal parts howl and holler rattled up from the pit of my stomach.
I wanted to hold back a bit. I wanted to enjoy this as long as possible. And I wanted to let her run the show. But I couldn't take more than three, maybe four minutes of her championship-caliber sucking and stroking before pure electricity fired through my blood. I was out of words, left with only desperate murmurs and choked pleas, and a steady stream of obscenity. Nothing meaningful, just a wild torrent of
fuuuck, fuuuuck, fuuuuuuck
your cunt
suckkkkkk
take my cock, take it
give me
want you
need
fuuuuuuck
need you
your cunt
need you, Stella.Need you.
Then I reached for her, tangling my hand in her hair and tugging. Pulling. "Stella."
That was the best I could do but she didn't require further explanation. She bobbed her head, worked her tongue along the underside of my shaft, and took me to the back of her throat. Her forehead brushed against my belly and she gave my balls a little tug of encouragement.
Maybe it was awhoa theretug but we were past the point of analysis.
My body vibrated under her hold, every single cell of me turned up to full blast as her tongue moved over me. She kept one hand anchored on my thigh, her nails biting into my skin, and that twinge snapped my hips in uneven thrusts.
There was nothing nice about this moment. Nothing civilized, nothing loving. No tenderness or affection. Just flat out cocksucking, rough and ugly and not nice at all.
It was amazing.
My release arrived with a snarl, a noise that belonged in a jungle or forest. In a cave. I sounded raw, inhuman. With my hand on her neck, I traced small circles into her skin while I pumped into her, emptying myself into her mouth in long, hot spurts. I shook as my cock pulsed and twitched on her tongue, shuddered as my orgasm spilled over her lips.
I loosened enough buttons to tug my shirt over my head and then reached for the t-shirt underneath. I pulled it off, balled it up, wiped her face.
We stared at each other, Stella on her knees and me stroking my thumb over her suck-plumped lips. This was a moment. This was a time for confessions and promises and proclamations. This was when we stopped fucking around and got real with each other. No more playing games, no more wait-and-see. This was the moment and I wanted to say everything. Shake my truths out and see where they fell.
"Stella," I said, as determined as ever. I was taking her home tonight. Taking her to bed, keeping her there. Keeping her with me.
A shuddering breath blew past her lips as she blinked up at me. "I know, Cal, I—"
Brightness filled the room as her phone buzzed to life. A photo of Flinn appeared on the screen. We stared at the device as it skittered over the hardwood, the sound amplified by the uneven surface. Neither of us moved.
The vibrations ended but started back up a second later. From her knees, Stella said, "I have to take this. And…I have to go. He wouldn't be calling if things were fine."
I slapped my hand against the wall, dropped my head back against my shoulders. My dick was wet and my blood was thrumming and I hated Lucian McKendrick. I knew it was her job and I knew her promotion was on the line but fuck me, I hated him. I wanted to throw that phone out the window and then pick her up and take her home with me.
I blinked at ceiling for a second while I dug deep to find the right words.No, you don'tandno, you aren'tweren't the correct sentiments but that didn't stop them from burning the tip of my tongue.
Finally, I reached for Stella, saying, "Up you go, sweet thing."
