Those words snap the final threads of my control. I kick off my boots without finesse. The rubber bounces against something behind me. Sutton watches me, slipping out of her sandals.
I knead her ass and squeeze, hoisting her up against me. She cinches her legs around my waist and clutches tight. The slight bite of her nails digging into my shoulders makes me harder than titanium. I want her too fucking bad. That fierce need pummels me as fresh strawberries bloom on my taste buds. I’m a damn junkie for this girl.
Refusing to wait another moment, I smash our mouths together. Sutton gasps and opens for me. The sweetest heat meets me, a mix of mint and fruit and passion. She moans when I slide my tongue along hers. The siren call is my undoing. I stagger to the nearest wall, shoving her against the solid surface.
The new angle makes me hyperaware of our bodies aligning in all the right places. Tingles are already threatening to erupt in my groin. I’ll never last at this rate. As if knowing my limits are being tested, Sutton draws my bottom lip between her teeth. The hint of sting flips a switch and releases lava beneath my skin. I’m burning for every part of her. I rock my dick into her core, showing her exactly what she’s doing to me.
“I need more, Gray,” she whispers at my jaw.
I smirk against her cheek. “Coming right up.”
Sutton crosses her ankles along my lower back as I begin climbing the stairs. My room is dark and quiet, but not for long. I toss her onto the bed without warning. Her lithe figure bounces with the grace of a cat. She muffles a squeak and shoots me a playful glare. I quirk a brow at her, waiting for more. My girl never disappoints.
Sutton rises to her knees and crooks a finger at me.
“What do you need, beautiful?”
She points to the mattress. “You. Naked. Laying down. In that order.”
“Really? You gonna take control?”
“For the first round.” Her eyelids get hooded and heavy.
“Whatever the lady wants.” I reach back and grip the collar of my shirt. It gets ripped off with one deft move.
She traces my upper body with ravishing hunger in her eyes. “That’s very good to hear.”
“You always get me, Sutt.” I get to work on my belt, yanking at the leather and whipping it open. The button of my jeans pops and I nearly tear out the zipper. Threadbare denim drops around my ankles, leaving me in a pair of black briefs. She nibbles her lip and makes a circling motion at the garment.
“All of you.”
Her sultry tone caresses me with silk. A shudder wracks my limbs, and I make sure she catches the reaction. I inch the fabric down, exposing slivers of skin with each second. The elastic band pulls lower and my dick bobs straight up with a salute. She tries to hide her shock, but there’s no missing the widening of that ocean gaze. Her tits rise and fall at a hypnotic rate. I can almost taste her longing in the static air between us.
I hold my arms out, putting myself on full display. “Satisfied?”
“I’m about to be.” Sutton’s stare is fastened on my cock. I give myself a slow stroke for added impact. She gulps down a wheeze and gets to work. She whips her top off in a flurry. Those sinful cutoffs quickly follow. She’s left in a matching bra and thong, the red pops against her tan. Having her in front of me in this nearly naked state should be a crime. I’m one lucky man.
Sutton shifts backward and pats the bed. “C’mere, Gray.”
Her command is followed in a streak of speed I’m proud of. I settle against the pillow with my arms crossed behind me. Sutton’s slow perusal is full of appreciation that has my cock twitching. She crawls over me, straddling my lap. I remain still underneath her. Handing over the reins has never suited me, but Sutton is different. In every conceivable way.
She leans forward, her long hair creating a canopy around us. Her lips press over mine with a tender touch. I arch into her for more and she smiles against me.
“Be patient,” she whispers.
Now she wants to go slow? All right, I can play. I lower myself down and let her lead.
She trails a path of kisses down my throat, leading to my collarbone, and aiming lower. “What do you like, Gray?”
“You, touching me. Anything you do.”
Her tongue flicks my nipple and I nearly bust from that alone. Keeping a lid on my arousal is going to test all limits. She continues her descent along my body, licking a scorching path across my abs and wickedly lower. One palm roams down and cups my balls. The fingers of her other hand wrap around my shaft. She hasn’t used her mouth yet and I’m already leaking.
Sutton peeks up from her post with molten fire swirling in those baby blues. “I want to taste you.”
Does she need permission? I part my lips with a jerky nod. But words aren’t needed. In the next beat, she’s licking at my tip.
“Christ,” I mumble. “You’re my fantasy, Sutt.”
