He brushed his nose down her neck, biting the sensitive spot along her shoulder. “I’ll always make sure you’re all in, Baby. Now, tell me what made you freeze up?”
“It’s stupid.” She looked up, feeling safe enclosed with his arms on either side of her. “I’m not sure what I can and can’t do inside there. When I was sitting with the ladies, I felt fine. But when we were walking out, it felt foreign. Eyes were on me, and I didn’t know whether to look away or meet their gazes. That’s not me. I’m not a timid little bitch.”
He tipped her chin up and brushed his lips over hers. “No, you’re far from timid. I’m sorry. I didn’t think to talk with you about clubhouse protocol.There are no hard-and-fast rules, Baby. You just don’t accept a drink from other men except those whom I’ve introduced you to and made you aware they were acceptable. Inside here, when the men and women know you belong to me, they’ll understand that means you’re off limits. Like the other ole’ ladies, belonging to a brother, you get status and protection. You can look all you want. Mind you, if you see a couple or group making out, it’s up to you to look away.”
“Okay. Just for future reference, I’m not a fan of fucking in front of others. I might get excited by the idea, but actually doing it is completely different.” She needed to get that out there before she lost her nerve.
“Like I said. I don’t get any satisfaction in making you do anything you don’t want to do. Having sex in front of others has never been a priority for me.” He brushed his thumb over her lips as he spoke.
“By the way, where are you taking me?” she asked, sticking her tongue out and licking his finger.
“I have a house on the other side of the property. Come on, let’s go before I fuck you against the wall.”
He turned, sliding his hand down to grab hers as he headed for the exit. Jinx sucked in a lungful of fresh evening air. Whatever misconceptions she’d had about men like Viking, he blew them all away. Not only did he take the time to explain things to her in detail, but he was kind and brilliant. He was the trifecta when it came to men. Not to mention, he was gorgeous and built like a god. How she’d gotten so fucking lucky, she didn’t know, but she wasn’t going to question it. Nor was she going to fuck it up by doing anything stupid.
She and Viking spent the night in his surprisingly large home. When he’d driven them down the long and winding drive, past several other houses, she’d thought he was taking her into the woods or something. She never expected them to pop out onto a meadow with a large stone ranch-style home. Of course, she should’ve known with his father designing homes, Viking would have a custom-built one.
“What’re your plans today?” she asked, lying beside Viking.
“Hopefully, Keys will have more information for us. I also have a few case files I need to look over. I can do that from my home office. It shouldn’t take me but a few hours. We can go into town or down to Los Angeles for dinner. It’s up to you.”
She stretched, her body deliciously sore. “Breakfast and then plan,” she announced.
He rolled her onto her back. “I am hungry, Vakker.”
Before she could offer to make something to eat, he slid down her body, kissing, licking, and sucking as he went.
“You smell so fucking good, Vakker,” he whispered against her inner thigh.
After they’d had sex for the last time the night before, he’d carried her into the shower, making sure she was cleaned from head to toe. He’d even brought out a hair dryer and dried her hair. When she’d quizzed him on why he’d had the appliance, he’d explained that Ayesha outfitted their homes with shit she deemed they all needed. Jinx promised she’d thank the other woman at the first opportunity.
A firm tap on her mound brought her mind back to the large man between her thighs.
“You here with me, Baby?” Viking put his nose at the apex of her thighs, right against her pussy, and rubbed, stroking the sensitive bundle of nerves of her clit. He blew a warm puff of air, but Jinx needed more.
Her heart beat like a drum on steroids. She shifted her hips, trying to coax him to lick her. For so long, she’d wanted a man who would worship her body. A man like Bekkett.
“Tell me what you want, Blair. Do you want me to kiss you?”
He placed a little peck on her exposed clit. The action made her jerk her hips up.
“Viking, please.”
“Or do you want me to lick you?” He did a slow lick, lapping through her folds.
“How about we flip, and I fuck your face while you fuck mine,” she growled.
“Holy shit. Are you trying to get me to come all over the sheets without even touching you?”
His entire mouth seemed to cover her pussy, sucking every bit of her flesh inside his. She foughtto breathe as his tongue swiped in slow circles. Fire licked along her spine.
Her head fell back against the mattress. The sweet torture of Viking’s lips and tongue caressing her over and over again, his hands holding her thighs open while his tongue assaulted her with expertise, taking her to the very edge. And then he stopped.
“What are you doing?” she gasped.
“Didn’t you say something about fucking my face?” Viking asked, licking his lips.
“Fuck yes. You’ll have to tell me what to do.”
