“Mmmm… I think you’ve lost your way. Let me help you find it.” The anticipation was killing me as much as I could tell it was doing with her. Everything about her tonight was hungry and demanding. The way she’d casually tossed me glances at dinner had almost caused me to rake my arm across the table.
She’d known I had my hands tied with Nina in our presence. Not any longer.
Tonight, she was all mine.
I yanked up her dress, sliding my fingers underneath, the heat between her legs searing the tips of my fingers. As soon as I cupped her mound through the thin lace, she moaned.
“You’re already soaked for me.” I pushed my fingers past the lace just like I’d done earlier that afternoon, pressing them inside. She was on fire, her muscles clenching around them. I pumped several times and she rocked with my hand. With both hands gripping my forearms, she tipped her head back, the reflection catching how glassy her eyes had become.
“Yes.”
Bunching my fingers around her thong, the quick snap of my hand was met with her wide eyes. When I yanked my arm back, lifting and twirling the panties in the air, she bit her lip, but was unable to keep from laughing.
“Such a bad boy.”
“Didn’t I tell you that already?” I smashed the material to my face, inhaling deeply. My God, the scent of her was far too intoxicating. I pocketed them, grinning as soon as I did.
“So very bad.”
“Something I’ve been thinking about all day. I have an idea for how to use that sassy mouth of yours.”
“Oh, you do, huh?”
“On your knees.” My command was dark and demanding and I was shocked when she didn’t push back.
She dropped to her knees, peering up at me in the moonlight.
I took my time, rolling the slickened fingers across her mouth before pushing them inside. “Suck them for me.”
The way she took them into her mouth, her tongue immediately swirling brought tension to my muscles. My balls were heavier than before, crushed in the too-tight confines of my boxer shorts. She thoroughly enjoyed teasing me as she’d done before, sucking and backing off, even dragging her tongue down the length of my fingers.
Watching her was joyful but only fueled the crazy thoughts rambling in my head. I wanted to tie her to the bed, refusing to allow her to leave. I wanted to mark her body, claiming her as mine.
I longed to kiss and lick every inch. Fuck every hole.
Every sound she made drove me crazy. So subtle yet so powerful.
As I pumped my fingers into her mouth, she eased her hand between my legs. When she squeezed her long fingers aroundmy cock and balls, I threw my head back, doing what I could to stifle a growl. “Goddamn it, woman.”
Playing this game was delicious, but as a man with no patience, what little I’d managed was gone.
She fumbled with the belt, mewing softly until she was able to yank down the zipper. As soon as my cock was freed, she wrapped her hand around the base, blowing across the tip.
Well, fuck. The heat from her hand was enough my cock throbbed like a son of a bitch. She rolled her fingers up and down, her lips yet to touch my dick.
I tried to maintain a sense of control, but around her, all bets were off. She didn’t react when I tangled my fingers in her hair holding her in place. I had no intention of allowing her to walk away even for a second.
When I tried to maintain some sense of focus, she licked her lips and flicked her gaze to my face. The little vixen had a wry smile. She truly thought she was capable of taking and keeping control. How wrong she was. How very wrong. My jaw was tight. Every muscle was.
With a dark chuckle, Lainey lowered her head, dragging her tongue along the underside. She was able to take her time when I was ready to jump out of my skin.
She brushed her tongue around one testicle then the other while continuing to stroke me. Between the heat of her breath and the friction as she twisted her hand, I was already sweating. She rolled her lips back to my cockhead, taking the tip inside.
Her jaw muscles were powerful, sucking me while mewing softly yet with enough volume I was able to enjoy a show.
The moment she took me in as deeply as her throat would allow, I almost lost it.
“Fuck!” My sharp cry rang out loudly enough I was worried I’d draw Bernie’s attention. Wouldn’t that be a kick? Gritting my teeth, I held her head in position and slowly dropped my head.
