I smirked, pushing up onto my elbows, inching my foot closer until I pressed directly against his cock.The hard, throbbing length jumped beneath my touch.
“Go on,” I teased, my voice sultry and different.I stroked him through his jeans, smiling when a strangled groan tore from his throat and his hand clamped hard around my ankle.
“W-what?”he stammered, his eyes darting between my face and the place where I rubbed him with my foot, stockings dragging against denim.His expression was torn with confusion, hunger, and need.
I spread my thighs wider, letting him see the soaked mess he’d made of me.His jaw tightened as he drank me in, torn between devouring me again or grabbing control.
“Finish what you started,” I said, lowering my hand to my pussy and sliding a finger over the damp lace, taunting him.
8
MAKE YOURSELF FEEL GOOD
KATIE
My whisper echoed in the room that was suffocating me with heady pleasure and lust.
Lust and desire that I had never experienced before in twenty-nine years of my life.
His cock throbbed beneath his jeans, making my core burn.His lashes cast dark shadows across his face, and the way he caught his bottom lip between his teeth made me want to lean closer and replace his teeth with mine.
I was certain he would like that.Maybe evenbegfor it.
His hand slid up my leg before he leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over my neck.My heart pounded.I didn’t know whether it was appropriate to move to third base directly without kissing or grop?—
“I can practically see the gears turning in your head,” Dex said, his words dragging me out of my spiraling thoughts.His brow arched, teasing and taunting.“Do you need a breather?”
I knew he didn’t mean it, but the smug way he said it only lit me on fire.
“No,” I snapped, sharper than I intended.His lips curled into an all-knowing smile when I continued, “Looks like you’re the one who needs a breather—ah!”
Before I could finish, his strong hands gripped my waist, and he rolled us over, pinning me on top with his back against the mattress.My hair tumbled around my face in wild disarray, and my eyes flew wide as I felt it.OhmyGod.The thick, hard weight of his cock pressing directly beneath me.Right against my pussy, separated only by lace, stockings, and denim.
A broken gasp slipped out of me as heat surged.My thighs straddled his hips, spread open over him.The thin barrier did nothing to hide the pulse of his arousal against me.
My palms pressed against the hard ridges of his abs, his body solid under my touch.If I weren’t so flustered, I would have dragged my hands lower, tracing every muscle, and asked for his workout routine.
When I finally lifted my gaze, trailing up over the expanse of his Greek God-like body, I found him lounging with arms folded behind his head.Biceps flexing and a cocky smirk tugging at his lips as if he was amused.
“Done staring?”he asked, blinking at me with faux innocence.“You can take a picture and keep drooling if you want.I usually don’t do videos.But for a client as hot as you, I’d make an exception.”
A photo.A video.Of us?
My cheeks flamed, but I knew exactly what he was doing.Trying to throw me off, trying to get me flustered so he could take control again.I wasn’t about to give him that satisfaction.
I tilted my head, let out a thoughtful hum, and let my palms drag lower.The tips of my red nails grazed the band of his boxers peeking from beneath his jeans.The cocky smirk vanished from his face in an instant.
“That’s not a bad idea,” I said, my voice low.His eyes darted between my face and my hands, the muscles in his jaw clenching.I let my nails scrape lightly against the sensitive skin just above his cock, savoring the way his breath hitched.
“It would help me tremendously if we filmed it,” I continued, a sly smile tugging my lips.“So I could study it later.Take notes.Practice and perfect my performance… forlater.”
His breathing turned heavier just as the bulge in his pants got bigger.
“Are you joking?”He asked, his hands returning to hold my waist and making me feel small.I was five-nine, and I had never felt petite, but he was so freaking tall with a muscular body and large hands that he made me feel tiny.And, surprisingly, I didn’t mind it one bit.
I shook my head.
His nose flared.“What if someone misuses the video?”
