Faith lifted her head, her breath hitching. “Holy shit…,” she whispered, the words breaking apart as I dragged my tongue against her clit. “Fuck….”
That was all the permission I needed.
I tasted her slowly again—another long, deliberate stroke of my tongue over her clit. She gasped, sharp and beautiful.
Her hips rose to meet my mouth, not hesitating, not holding back. She wanted this. She wanted me. And the way she moved for me, the way she offered herself so openly, it lit every one of my nerves on fire.
I held her steady, spreading her gently with my fingers as I licked her again, deeper this time, savoring the way her breath broke into uneven little sounds. Each one shot straight through me, raw and addictive.
Her thigh tightened under my palm, her heartbeat pulsingagainst my mouth. She was close already, and fuck, I loved that—loved that she was letting herself feel everything I was giving her.
I stayed on her, tongue working her in steady, hungry strokes, determined to take her apart until she was shaking and saying my name the way I knew she would.
“Ah, ah, oh my God, Curtis. Oh my God.” Faith gripped my skull, pushing it against her. Knowing she wanted more, I sucked her clit into my mouth. She cried out and shuddered uncontrollably in pleasure.
Was it wrong that I wanted to fist pump the air? Now she knew what she deserved and that I was the man who could give it to her.
I changed to gentle lapping as I brought her down. When her hips collapsed onto the bed and her limbs resembled Jell-o, she said quietly, “Thank you. That was amazing.”
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “Told you it would be good.”
“Someone’s cocky.” Her glazed eyes looked at me dreamily.
“I know how to please you. It’s that simple. Exhibit A.” I gave her a smug look.
“Mmm, you sure do.” Her eyes focused on my chest for a moment before finding the painful bulge in my pants. “Can we please do something about that?”
I hovered over her, my mouth close to hers. “What do you suggest?”
“Do you have a condom?”
“Do the best donuts have sprinkles?”
She chuckled. “Mmhmm. And the best cocks have condoms on right now and are inside me ASAP.”
I didn’t waste time. If this lady was asking, I was providing. In less than a minute, I’d torn my bedside drawer and the condom packet open, and ditched the rest of my clothes, but before I could roll the condom on, Faith sat up, reached forward, and gripped mycock. She smiled. “I never thought I’d say this, but it’s a good-looking appendage.”
“Well, thank goodness for that. If you’d said you didn’t like it, I might’ve had to throw you out.” My tone was drier than a crate of empty champagne bottles at the end of a society fundraiser.
She bit her bottom lip before her mouth curled up in a half smile. But her gaze soon turned sultry. I lay on my back, and she kneeled beside me. Her pink, glistening tongue licked from the base of my cock to the tip. My eyes rolled back in my head.So good.I swallowed. “If you keep doing that, I’m not going to last.”
She did it again, pleasure shooting through my body. My hand flexed as I resisted the urge to sink my fingers into her hair, grip the back of her head, and hold her there.
“Can we save that for next time? Right now, I want nothing more than to be inside you.” Her cheeks, her tell, flushed like a rose in full bloom. It was clear that her work confidence had retreated, and she was shyer in this setting. I got the impression that sex with her ex had been get in and out as quickly as possible. Again, what a dick. “Is that okay, Faith?”
She nodded slowly. “Yes… please.”
Fuck me, thatplease.
I splayed my palm against the side of her neck, reaching my fingers around her nape, my thumb settling against the underside of her jaw. I gently pushed her backwards until she was lying down and staring up at me, her eyes dark in the low light. “Are you ready?” I gripped my dick in one hand for emphasis.
She licked her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes, Mr. Knight.”
Well, who knew that would be such a turn on. Not that it should surprise me. I’d never had secretary-banging fantasies, but Faith had changed all that. I didn’t want to think what else she’d changed.
My dick pulsed, reminding me to hurry up. I was only tooeager to oblige. With one hand braced on the bed next to Faith’s head, I guided my cock into her warmth, all while watching her face to make sure she was okay. Well, except for the brief moment I shut my eyes to enjoy the sensation.
Faith tensed for a moment, and I stopped. “Are you all right?”
