While sliding her hands up and down my cock, she stares up at me, and I nearly explode all over her pretty face.
Calm the fuck down. Think about something else other than the woman kneeling at my fucking feet.
“Can I suck it?” she asks sweetly.
I should tell her no. She didn’t address me properly. But, fuck, who am I to stop her from doing what she wants to do?
“Not for long.”
Keeping her gaze locked on mine, she leans forward and opens her mouth, then guides the crown of my cock inside, swirling her hot tongue around it. I squeeze my fists at my side, fighting the urge to grab her by the hair so I can fuck her mouth. I’ll let her have this for a minute, and then I’ll take control again.
It just feels so fucking good.
“Jesus,” I groan and take a step back, not wanting to end up over the edge, before I even get to fuck her pussy.
I offer my hand to pull her up. She lets out a yelp of pain that rips my fucking heart out.
“What’s wrong?” I look her up and down.
Shit, I need to be careful with her. I’m twice her size. She’s just a little thing.
“What? Nothing. I’m fine. My leg just fell asleep,” she rushes out.
I move her to the edge of the bed and nudge her to sit. “Lie back, and I’ll massage it.”
CHAPTER 6
Ace
Massage it?
Shit.
“No, I’m fine. It surprised me.”
And nearly made me vomit when the pain shot through me as he pulled me up so quickly. I did way too much at work today. Add in going dancing tonight and now kneeling, and I’m going to be icing my leg all day tomorrow. But that doesn’t matter right now.
I turn and slide my hands up his naked, tattooed chest and wish I had the confidence to turn on some lights so I can trace each line with my tongue. As badly as I want to see him, I don’t want him to get a good look at me. Even before my accident, I wasn’t confident about being naked in front of a man, but now, with thirty added pounds and too many scars to count, there’s no way I’m going to ask for more light.
He kneels on the bed, his thick cock bobbing between us.
Damn, he’s so big.
“Do you have a condom?” I ask, suddenly aware that I don’t have any protection.
I hadn’t planned on hooking up with anyone tonight. I just wanted to dance. This is a bonus. A very nice one, indeed. But it’s not happening without protection.
“Yeah, baby. I have one. Daddy’s got you. Just relax and let me have my taste of you.” Then he trails down my body, pressing kisses to my skin as he goes. His beard scratches my nipples, sending a shot of electricity right down to my core.
Everything is amplified. Every sound and every touch. I haven’t even had a drink tonight, yet I’m buzzing.
The way his beard tickles and then scrapes is a delicate tease, and I tremble. His broad shoulders force my knees apart to make room for him, and even though it’s dim in here, I feel more exposed than ever. He tucks his arms under my thighs and lifts them, pushing wider so my ass is off the mattress. Then he dips his head and swipes his tongue all the way from my clit to my asshole.
I jerk in surprise at the sensation, my entire body tensing.
Oh my God.
He licked my ass.
