“Yeah.” I nip at her flesh. “But I didn’t say whatI’ddo in response.”
She gasps, lips parting as I suck deeper, harder.
“Mine,” I growl, reaching behind her and undoing the clasp of her bra. “Mine to touch. Mine to pleasure. Mine to?—”
“Fuck,” she says, skating her hand down my front.
I still, my cock threatening to explode.
Then smile.
“Yeah.” I rub my jaw against the side of her breast. “Mine.”
Her mouth opens on another cry, and I take advantage of it, slamming my lips down onto hers, kissing her as I drag her bra off her arms. Then I’m tasting her throat, feasting on her breasts, teasing her nipples until she’s flushed and moaning beneath me, her skin glistening with sweat.
“Rhodes,” she whispers, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. “Please.”
“Let me make you feel good, baby.”
A jerky nod, her eyes half-mast as I tear myself away from her breasts and make my way down to that glorious cunt.
Slick and hot and dripping.
I drag my tongue through her labia, suck at her clit, slip a finger into the tight sheath of her…
We both groan when she clamps down on me and—fuck—but I need to feel that on my cock, need to feel it holding me tight as I thrust into her.
But…
I’m not rushing this.
Not now.
Notever.
So, I clutch at my control, yank hard at the reins, and slow way down. I torture us both by leisurely driving her up to the peak. Then coaxing her back down before she can topple over.
Then up again.
Then down?—
She bucks and I’m suddenly on my back, a gorgeous naked woman on top of me.
Her mouth fuses to mine, her hands working at the buttons of my shirt, parting the material in a rush. Then she’s sliding down my body, grazing my nipples with her teeth, stroking her fingers along my abdomen, nipping lightly at my hip.
“Stitch—”
I break off on a curse when she dives her hand into my pants, wraps her fingers around my cock, and strokes.
“Fuck,” I growl, reaching for her.
But she’s already using her other hand to undo the button on my slacks, to tug down the zipper, shove the material out of her way, and?—
We both groan when my cock springs free.
“I’ve been waiting for this,” she whispers. “Dreaming of it.Wantingit.”
No truer words have ever been spoken.
