She bit her lip, but after a long few seconds, lifted her ass off the countertop to help me strip her. "Only to make people believe the story."
I peeled the fabric down those thick, sexy thighs. "Alright, Kitten."
"That wasn't convincing," she breathed, when I leaned my mouth to her center and inhaled her scent.
Fuck, she smelled good.
She was slick for me, too, even if she wouldn't have admitted it.
"Do you need to be convinced?" I dragged the tip of my tongue lightly over the swollen bud between her thighs. Her breath hitched, her hips arching toward me. I pulled her closer to the countertop's edge, like she so clearly wanted.
She buried her fingers in my hair and tugged my face back to her core. "Stop teasing me. You're running out of time."
"Now you're threatening me again."
This woman was fucking perfect.
"Callum, you have five minutes. Either get me off or walk away." The fingers she still had buried in my hair told me which she preferred.
I opened her thighs wider and circled her clit with my tongue a little harder. The soft, desperate sounds escaping her had me repeating the motion again, slower.
She moaned, pulling my hair harder. For once, I didn’t mind the pain at all.
She was fucking delicious.
And she wasmine.
I devoured her until she was coming on my face, arching, swearing, and crying out in pleasure.
"We have to stop," she groaned, when I didn’t pull away.
I was nowhere near done with her. Not even close.
"We'll skip it."
"We can't skip it. I finally got Jonah to—fuck!" She threw her head back so hard when I nipped her clit, that it slammed loudly against the cabinets. "Ouch."
I stood, abandoning her core to check for the bump that had to be there. She winced in pain, but let me tilt her head back and prod her skull. The bump wasn’t small, but it wasn’t horrible.
"Don’t mention your boyfriend while you're riding my tongue, Kitten."
"You can't just bite my clit when you're jealous, asshole."
"Don't pretend you didn't enjoy it. That was a sound of pleasure, not pain."
Her cheeks were already flushed, but they reddened further. "We need to go."
Satisfied that the damage she'd done to herself wasn't bad enough to find her a healer immediately, I released her head but didn't step away.
She had been halfway to another climax.
I wasn’t leaving her unsatisfied for any reason.
I slipped my hand between her thighs, catching the back of her head to prevent it from meeting the cabinet when it tipped back as her eyes closed.
Kat gripped my shirt as I worked her clit slowly, sliding two fingers inside her as I did. Filling her always made her come harder.
One of her hands dropped to my belt, and I went still.
