He merely breathes.
While unconscious.
That’s it.
I’m goin’ in.
I go around to the other side of the bed and slip under the covers next to him. The sheets are so smooth, and the pillow is the perfect density, and the mattress is divine. No wonder this guy is so nap-happy.
I check to see if his eyes are open, but they aren’t. So I close mine. Just for a minute. And then I’m going to show his penis who’s boss.
I awaken to the sound of muffled grumbling and the distinct sensation of teeth nipping at my butt cheek. I sure hope those teeth are attached to John Brandt. I hope those hands that are exploring the surface of my bare ass belong to him.WHOOO!I hope those are Johnny’s fingers swiping down the outer limits of my crack.
“No panties?” I hear from under the covers.
With a whoosh and a rush of cool air, the bed linens fly off me. John hops off the bed and turns on the lamp as I turn onto my back and hike myself up onto my elbows. Languidly extending my legs straight out in front of me, I look down to confirm that the garter belt is still attached to my stockings, my boobs still look irresistible in this bra, and I am still not wearing any panties.
“Jesus,” he mutters.
Got him right where I want him. His wavy dark hair is all mussed up, his jaw is clenched, and a family of four English rats could live in that massive tent in his navy blue silk pajama pants.
“Is that a mega-supplement stack in your pajama pants, or are you just happy to see me?”
“I’m not happy that you unplugged my alarm clock, Olivia. We slept through dinner. Do you know what time it is?”
“Time to punish me for being a bad, bad girl?”
He doesn’t even have to struggle to refrain from smiling. He is clenching his fists. There are hand veins. He is genuinely madat me, I think. I wish that didn’t turn me on so much, but it really, really does.
“It’s almost four a.m. My schedule is ruined.”
“You look tense, John. I can help you with that.”
He raises his hand and slowly flicks at the scruff on his jaw while considering his next move. It is the least Johnny B. Nerdballs thing I’ve ever seen him do, aside from all the stuff he did to my vulva.
I squeeze my thighs together because he is so shirtless and handsome and hot, and there is so much pressure between my legs, it’s unbearable. I get up and crawl over to the edge of the bed on my hands and knees.
“Lie down,” he says.
“No.” I sit at the edge of the bed in front of him, toss my hair over one shoulder, slowly swing my legs around, and reach for his waist, pulling him closer to me.
“You’re a fucking menace,” he says on an exhale, but he takes a step forward.
“Shhhhh.” I curl my fingertips inside the waistband of his pajama pants and pull it toward me as far as it will stretch. My breath hitches when I see the head of his cock. “No wonder,” I whisper. Then I lower his pants to his thighs and let them drop to the floor, mesmerized by his bobbing erection.
“No wonder what?”
“No wonder you’re so damn cocky.” I wrap one hand around the base of his cock. His skin is so hot and tight and smooth. I wrap another hand around his shaft and lean forward, maneuvering him so his tip swipes my breasts. I drag it up my chest, up the curve of my neck, under my chin.
Johnny groans as if he’s in pain and grabs two handfuls of my hair. “You’re going to ruin me.”
I sweep my tongue across the head, licking the pearl of precum and savoring it as I stare up at him. “I’ll go easy on youthe first time,” I say sweetly. But in my head, I’m cackle-laughing and squealing,No, I won’t!
I cup his balls and flatten my tongue against the underside of his shaft, licking up, up, up slowly. Flick at the sensitive part under the ridge of the crown with the tip of my tongue, and then I suck him into my mouth. I get messy. I lap and slurp. He eventastessmart, but I’m going to fuck him stupid. I twist my hands as I suck him into my mouth again.
He’s tugging on my hair, and it feels so good. He’s grunting like a caveman. He rocks his pelvis, pushing up into me. It’s happening. I’m driving him wild.
And then John growls, and when he pops out of my mouth, he pulls away and pushes me back, pressing my shoulders down to the mattress.
