“I am not the tease.”She turned in his arms.“You, sir, are still fully clothed.”
He stepped back.He held his arms wide.“Want to take care of that?”
She couldn’t stop the smile that stretched.He did indeed look like a panther, beautiful and dangerous.Lean and muscled, his hair mussed by her hands, and his eyes filled with desire, he was devastatingly handsome.She stepped forward and smoothed her hands across his chest, up to those broad shoulders, and slid his jacket off.It slithered to the floor with a soft whoosh.Then she rose onto her tiptoes to run her tongue lightly over the exposed section of throat between the V of his shirt collar.Matthew tipped his head to one side to give her better access.She took advantage, stretching to kiss up to his earlobe before nipping at it.“You’re too tall.”
Unbuttoning his vest, she then made quick work of pushing it off to join his jacket on the floor.Impatiently, she shoved his braces off his shoulders and tugged his shirt from his trousers.Underneath, his skin was hot and smooth.Her fingers discovered a light dusting of hair across his chest.“Hands up,” she instructed.
Matthew chuckled but raised them above his head.Elizabeth pulled the shirt up until she was on her toes again, but only just managed to get it over his head.“Too tall,” she muttered.
With his hands still trapped above his head, Matthew grinned down at her.“Let’s take care of that.”He shucked off his shirt and strode across the room to pull the chair from in front of her desk.Placing it in the center of the room, he sat.“Come here, Lizzie.”
She walked to him slowly, enjoying the way his gaze roamed her body with such hunger.He kept it banked, tightly coiled.How could she let it loose?What would it take?She pulled her shift up her body slowly.Pulling it over her head and exposing her naked body.
His growl echoed.Quick as a jungle cat, Matthew grabbed her hand to guide her on his lap to straddle his legs.“Better?”
She leaned in to kiss him.“Mmm, much better.”
His arms banded her close, and his mouth devoured hers.The games were over.She all but felt his control snap as his hands roamed down to her bottom, squeezing roughly, kneading the flesh.She plunged her hands into his hair, giving it a sharp tug, tilting his head back to devour his lips.He moaned into her mouth.With hands at her hips, he rolled her core up his hard length.The wool fabric of his pants giving her clit extra friction that felt amazing.
“Again,” she demanded, breaking away from his lips.
His smile was wicked as he rolled her hips again.
Lord, that felt so good.She grasped his shoulders and, this time, she took control, moving her core against him just right.Her head fell back as she reveled in the stimulation.
“That’s it, luv.Rub that hot cunt on me.”
Her head snapped up as she gasped at his dirty words.
All but black, his dark eyes burned with desire.“Use me.Find your pleasure.”
Shamelessly, she did.She rolled her hips against his hardness, chasing her orgasm.Panting, mindless with how good it felt, how good he felt.She closed her eyes and focused on the building pressure in her core.
His hand pressed against her sternum, pushing her to lean back.She should have felt off-kilter, but with his other hand splayed between her shoulder blades, he held her steady.His tongue licked a stripe across her breast and then around the tip.
She moved her hips frantically as he suckled on her breast.Oh God.Her clit throbbed as her orgasm exploded.She moaned low, biting hard on her bottom lip so not to make too much noise.Matthew cradled her back with his strong hands, supporting her.She couldn’t help but pulse her hips a couple of times against him as she slowly came down from her bliss.He was so hard underneath her.She needed that hard length inside her, filling her.Right now.
She lifted her heavy eyelids and glanced down at Matthew, whose face was still buried in her bosom.He smiled up at her like a cat that had drunk all the cream.“You are gorgeous when you come, my girl.Simply stunning.”He licked across one breast lazily, as though he could sit and sample her all night, as though the throbbing length nestled between her legs didn’t matter.
She ran her hands down the sides of his beard.What would the texture feel like rubbing the inside of her thighs?But not now.Now, she needed him to be inside her.She wanted him to let his animal out.She climbed off him.“Trousers off.”
“Be my guest.”Again, he spread his arms wide with a wicked smile.
She flipped her hair over one shoulder, letting it fall over her breast.Then slowly leaned down.He insisted she undress him, then she would let him suffer.She ran her fingertips up the bulge in his trousers from the bottom to the top.Then, using her nails, she lightly scraped along the skin right above the waistband.
“Minx,” he murmured.
Elizabeth smiled.She slid a button loose and the next one, making her way slowly across the fastenings.But she didn’t touch his hard shaft…yet.“Up.”
Matthew stood.He toed off his shoes.The unfastened placard of his trousers was no match for what lay underneath.His thick shaft sprang free to stand proudly from a thatch of dark hair.She licked her lips and reached out to wrap her hand around his length.She squeezed it before running her hand up the soft skin.
His head fell back, his eyes closed in bliss.“Lizzie…”
She stepped forward, giving his shaft a hard squeeze.“Matthew, look at me.”
His head snapped up.
“I want to lie with you.To have this gorgeous cock fill me up.But you may not spend inside me.”
