I love her eye contact; I do. Except right now. I feel like she’s pulling apart my rib cage and looking directly into my heart.
What if she doesn’t like what she sees?
I swallow thickly before I lick my lips. “I want you.”
“I’m yours,” she answers almost automatically.
“Maggie—”
Her lips stop my words, and I bask in her kiss as she moves over my body. Her nipples drag up my chest until she is straddling me, the water sloshing out of the tub and hitting the floor. Kip whines, but I’m too busy lost in her kiss as I pull her sweet ass cheeks apart, loving the feel of her globes in my hands. With each drag of her tongue along mine, my cock grows harder and harder until it’s throbbing against her soft pussy. She smiles as she grinds on me, pulling a low moan from me.
“Does my pretty girl want my cock again?” I ask, and her grin grows even more.
“I do,” she says, running her tongue down my jaw. “In my mouth.”
I fucking whimper like Kip.
She grins at me as she slides down my body, the water going everywhere, but I couldn’t give two shits. Not when she grasps me by the base and squeezes me, her eyes dark with desire. When she takes me in her mouth, my head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut.
“Fuck…”
She grips my thigh with her other hand as she holds me, her mouth moving up and down my length as she hollows out her cheeks, giving the right amount of suction to have me moaning loudly for her. When she taps my thigh, I look up as she comes off my cock. “Sit on the edge. I’m all for some breath play, but I’d rather not drown while giving you head.”
I can’t help but laugh as I lift myself up and onto the edge of the bathtub. She’s sitting on her haunches, watching me with a little tilt to her lips that means nothing but trouble for me. Her body is red from the heat of the water, her nipples erect and looking damn lickable.
“Fucking hell, you’re gorgeous, Maggie.”
She glides her hands up my thighs and pushes my legs open wider so she can get to me easily. She takes my weeping cock in her hand, stroking me as our lips meet. The kiss is long, lusty, and dirty as she grips me tightly, making me rise off the edge of the tub with a moan. She grins against my lips before dropping back between my legs, taking me to the back of her throat, and bobbing on my cock with gusto. She sucks me deep, swallowing me as she fondles my balls with her other hand.
It’s all too much—the feel of her mouth, her hands, and her hair brushing against my thighs. I tap her shoulder, trying to pull her off. “I’m about to come.”
She nods, her eyes meeting mine as she takes me deep. The lusty look in her eyes does me in. I come with a roar, her name on my lips as I fill her pretty mouth with my come. She swallows everything I give her, not a drop left behind. I flinch and hiss when she licks up my cock, then dips her tongue into my slit before sitting back on her heels.
I’m gasping for breath as her lips slowly curve, a look of satisfaction all over her gorgeous face. She leans in, her elbows on my thighs and her nose pressing into mine. “I want you, Dermot Aldridge. All of you. Now tell me what you want.”
My eyes shift between hers, searching, waiting for her to laugh and call me a loser for thinking she’s telling me the truth, but the only thing I see is honesty. It’s all over her face, deep in her eyes, and in the curve of her smile. “I want more of that.”
“So do I,” she says with a waggle of her brows.
“I want to eat food with you.”
“Good. I’m famished.”
“I don’t want you to leave.”
“I’m not going anywhere until you ask me to.”
“I want to take you to the market this weekend as our first date.”
“I have waited forever for you to ask me out on a date, so yes, I want that very much.”
And I want you to fall in love with me.
I don’t say that yet.
But I will. Because I’m falling desperately for her.
twelve
