When Legend tossed me onto a bed and I bounced, I covered my face once again, too embarrassed and turned on to speak. Legend stripped off my shoes and socks, and by that time, I was feeling brave enough to remove my hands from my face. I was going to rip him a new one for taking me almost naked through the house, but his gaze landed on the tattoo of a pink rose vine that wrapped around my right ankle and snaked up my leg, ending where it curled around my knee. He brushed his thumb over the rose that covered the ball of my ankle.
“Oh, this is beautiful.”
“It was expensive.” I felt the need to defend myself for some reason. “I’m not cheap.”
“Mm, didn’t think you were, doll.” He glanced up at me and smirked. “I would ask how I didn’t notice this last time, but I was distracted by the rest of your delicious self all wrapped up in silk. You wanted to tease me into fucking you right there on the dance floor, didn’t you?”
My cheeks flushed. There was a time I would’ve done something like that in public without a second thought, convinced everyone would want to see me. I shrugged.
“Hell, there’s no excuse for not noticing something this delectable. Fuck, Lolly.” He adjusted his dick in his shorts, almost as if it had gotten to the point that it was hurting. I wanted to touch him, but when I leaned up, Legend put a hand on my chest and forced me flat on the bed again. The move didn’t hurt, but the casual display of strength left me moaning.
“Patience.” He caressed his palm lightly over my package. My mouth fell open and I arched my back to get more of his touch, but he moved his hand again. With a wink, he leaned down and licked my ankle, then partway along the tattoo that curled around my leg. “I’m exploring what’s mine.” He sucked on another rosebud farther up my calf, opening his mouth and drawing hard against my skin.
The wet pressure of his lips left me gasping and thrusting my hips, even though there was nothing for me to rub against. My dick throbbed and tried to break free of the lace holding it tight against my body.
I couldn’t stand it anymore.
I shoved the lace down below my cock until it sprang free, then gave myself a stroke that stole my breath, especially with the way Legend worshiped my tattoo. He stared at me, blue eyes serious, and the expression on his face was so fucking satisfied, like he’d wonlifeby having me on his bed.
I couldn’t hold back.
“Yes,” I moaned and stroked faster. Pleasure stabbed through me, shattering any of the composure I had left. I wailed as my balls unloaded and cum sprayed out to leave white globs on my abs. I shook and shivered through the bliss of my release while Legend stared at my dick, his expression growing more pleased by the second, as if everything I did was exactly what he wanted. I felt like I was drunk with power and high on some ecstatic drug.
“Oh, you’re messy, little Lolly,” he whispered before pressing another kiss on my calf.
He used two fingers to carefully scoop the cum off my abs. For a second I was confused, until he moved his hand down to my ass. He put pressure on the back of my thigh, and I curled up, holding my legs so he could get to my asshole. I couldn’t tear my gaze from him as he stared intently. Two of his fingers made it into my hole, helped along by the cum, but they were big. I sucked in a breath at the ache he caused. He glanced at my face and went down to one finger, easing it into my hole. That single digit I could handle, but the cum wasn’t nearly enough for more.
Legend shoved his finger deep. I hissed, and I wasn’t sure why he jammed it in so far, except maybe he liked the feel of it, but while he diddled my ass he tugged the lace back up over my dick, which was still thick and plump. I could already feel myself straining to get hard again.
“Fuck,” he said, heat filling his voice. “Will I be able to get in this teeny little hole? Well, I’ll have a good time trying.”
Shrugging, I finally caught my breath and felt amused again. “Show me your weapon.” I grinned at him. It was difficult not to feel confident as Legend shifted and I caught sight of his dick tenting his shorts. He leaned down and licked across my abs, then groaned and thrust his finger deep in my hole again. I couldn’t focus on anything, except the friction tugging on my rim. He pulled free, and I winced.
“You want to see, huh? See if you’ve been shortchanged?” He waggled his eyebrows. “Well, I suspect you’ll have more than you bargained for.” He stripped his T-shirt off, then tossed it.
“Promises, promises.”
Legend grinned and kicked off his shoes. He stopped and flung his socks aside, and I chuckled when he missed the clothes hamper nearby in the corner. But then he shoved down his shorts. His purple briefs clung to his hard dick like a second skin. I was struck dumb. I’d known he would look good. His face was handsome, and he had a strong body. But he wasallmuscle, and his chest was sprinkled with sexy, steel-gray curls. The dick struggling to break out to meet me looked like a club that he was smuggling in there. Pushing myself upright, I moved around until I was on my knees, then crawled across the bed to the edge.
“That’s right,” he said, shoving his hips forward. “Come get your treat, little Lolly.”
Biting my bottom lip, I glanced up at him as I grasped the waistband of his briefs. He caressed his thumb along my cheek, and I tugged the material down, taking it halfway to his thighs. His dick jolted up, curving toward the ceiling. Veins ran along the shaft and there was a thick ridge on the underside that made me want to glide my tongue over it, so I did, getting a whiff of his enticing personal scent. He was big enough that I didn’t think I would be able to really blow him—not without a hell of a lot of practice.
My insides tingled with excitement.
I couldn’t wait to learn.
A tiny bit of fear curled in my belly and made the adrenaline bouncing around inside me careen through my blood in high gear. “You are big,” I whispered.
His dick twitched toward his abs as I stared, and I glanced up into his eyes.
He laughed and cradled my cheeks. “You thought I was lying? I’m a fucking Legend. Get it?”
Shaking my head, I wanted to groan, but he did have a point. I shrugged a shoulder and batted my eyelashes at him on purpose, wishing I had mascara on them so they would be longer and touch my cheeks. “You wouldn’t have been the first man to be overly generous with his own measurements to try to get me into bed.”
Something downright evil flashed across his face, and for the first time all day real fear slithered through me, but the expression was gone quickly. He angled his cockhead toward my lips, and I opened for him. My belly heated and my dick pulsed with an echo of pleasure as I wrapped my lips around the fat, solid head. I watched his face while I sucked, and his eyelids lowered.
“I only tell the truth, sweetheart.”
