“I—” She gasps when my finger slips between her lips and circles her entrance.
“Tell me.”
“I can’t talk.”
I grin against her cheek. “Yes, you can. Why are you so turned on?”
She swallows again and moves her hips as if she’s seeking more, but I pull my finger back, denying her.
“Because you looked sexy with just your pants on, leaning on the door, with your arms crossed and your muscles tight, and you looked so mad.”
“Making me mad turns you on?”
She shakes her head. “It’s just …God, please touch me.”
“I will.” I brush over her clit so lightly, she whimpers. “I’ll give you what you need. Tell me the rest.”
“I don’t know how to explain it.”
I dip my head down and pull one nipple between my lips, making us both groan.
Christ, she’s delicious.
“I just felt excited when I saw you like that.”
It’s all she can give me now, so I push two fingers inside her, continuing to suck on her nipple, until she cries out, clinging to me. Those little hands dive into my hair again, and her orgasm washes over her faster than I expected.
“This isn’t your room,” I say as she pants, coming down from the high. “And that’s the second time you’ve come on my hand and not my cock or my mouth.”
Picking her up, I march us out of the bedroom and down toourroom, where I lay her on the bed. I stretch out over her, brush the hair off her face, and press my lips to her cheek.
“Rome,” she whispers as her fingers dance up and down my back. Christ, her touch ignites something in me that I didn’t know existed.
“Yes, firefly.”
“I really,reallywant you to?—”
Before she can complete that thought, I cover her lips with mine, and she whimpers in relief. I don’t often kiss women on the mouth. It’s too intimate, tooclose.But this might just be my new kink.
Kissing Eloise.
Her lips are soft and plump, and when I lick across them, she opens up for me beautifully, letting me in.
I sink into her, devouring her, exploring her. My pelvis settles against hers, and she rubs against me, soaking my pants as I kiss the fuck out of her. I can’t stop. Touching her, feasting on her mouth.
Fucking delicious.
My life is too dangerous to bring something so fucking good into it.
Yet I know I’ll never let her go.
Her hands roam down to the waistband of my slacks, and she pushes under them, wanting me naked.
Happy to oblige her, I reach down and unfasten them and work them off, then return to her, brushing my mouth over hers gently.
“Better?” I ask her.
“So much better,” she agrees and claims my mouth once more, wrapping her arms around my neck as her legs open wider and pull up around my hips. My cock lies heavily in her wet slit. “Maybe about to get even better?”
