CHAPTERFIFTEEN
Maybe it’s already a nine.” Jessica grinned as Mark lay still as a statue beneath her. His jaw was clenched so tight, he could have crushed stone, and his dick strained against his belly, so impossibly hard. She took him in her fist. His shaft was still wet from her mouth, soft on the surface and like steel inside. “You’re so hard, Mark. It’s turning me on again just feeling how hard you are.”
He said nothing, but one arm snaked around her waist, drawing her down against him.
“Oh, would you like to cuddle for a while?” She was enjoying torturing him, maybe a little too much.
“Sure.” His voice sounded like sandpaper.
She snuggled up against him so that her thigh pressed against his cock, and she’d meant what she said before. Feeling him pressing into her like this was turning her onbig time. “I could cuddle with you like this all night.”
“Yep.” His voice was casual, but his body was anything but. There was no hiding the way his cock pulsed against her thigh, poking urgently against her.
“Still a five?” she asked.
“Maybe only a four now that we’re just cuddling.”
He was such a liar! Oh, this was going to be so worth it when he finally broke. She shifted her leg against him, restless in her own desire, and he’d already gotten her off once. She might feel guilty about letting him get her off a second time before she’d done the same for him, but hey, she wasn’t too proud to beg. He, on the other hand…
“See any meteors yet?” she asked.
“No.”
She rested her cheek against his chest and looked up at the sky, twinkling with millions of stars above them. It was hypnotizing. She’d always loved stargazing, especially during meteor showers. As she watched, another bright streak shot across the sky. “Oh! Did you see that?”
“No.”
“Too busy thinking about the fact you’re only at a four, huh?”
“Yep. Four.”
“Well, I guess I have my work cut out for me then.” She swung around to straddle him. His cock pressed between her legs. She rolled her hips, sliding up and down, never quite letting his tip reach her core. Teasing him. She’d never done anything like this before, trying so hard to drive a man mad with need. For her. To make himsnap.
Mark closed his eyes, still and silent beneath her.
“Have we at least made it back to five yet?” she asked.
He nodded.
“Halfway there,” she whispered, bending down to kiss his chest. She kissed his nipple, sucking hard. He surged beneath her, his hips arching up into hers. Smiling, she kissed her way over to the other side of his chest, licking and sucking the tight bud of his nipple until he released a harsh groan. He’d always been so sensitive there.
Anddammit. He had willpower of steel.
She rocked faster as her own need rose up, burning her up from the inside out. “How are you, Mark?”
“Fine,” he mumbled. “Still a five.”
“You are the world’s most frustrating man.” She ground herself against him, andboom, another orgasm slammed through her. She bucked against him, riding it out, and then collapsed against his chest.
Mark swore, tossing an arm over his eyes.
“I think I’m having a lot more fun than you are.” She grinned, panting, still tingling with pleasure. “You know, all you have to do is say please…” She pressed her palm against him, and his cock pulsed so hard she thought he might come right there in her hand.
“I’m tired of this game.” He sat up, reaching for his jeans.
“Seriously?” She gawked at him. “You’d quit now rather than risk losing control?”
“I told you.” He looked at her, his expression stony. “I don’t beg, and I don’t lose control.”
