Barry sat back in his chair, wiping his mouth with his napkin and setting it back down on the table next to his empty plate.“Oh, I’m sure if I opened your cupboards, I could find something sweet and salty.”
Oh, this man knew how to dirty talk.It didn’t take a genius to read through his innuendo.Just as he’d read through hers.
“I don’t know.I think you’ll have to do a thorough search because I’m sure I don’t.”Mac pushed back in her chair from the table and opened her legs.“If you can find something sweet though, you’re welcome to it.”
“Is that a fact?”His right eyebrow rose and arched in question.
“It is.”
“Well then, let me do some investigating.”Barry pushed his chair back and rose to his full height.
Mac’s gaze lowered to the evident bulge in his shorts.She licked her lips in anticipation of sampling her own dessert.
Chapter 12
Barry stopped in front of her.“Your dessert will have to wait.I’m famished.”
Oh, and she would get hers after he got his.Mac spread her legs wide in invitation.Barry dropped to his knees between her splayed legs.His hands rubbed along the top of her thighs as his gaze zeroed in on her crotch.
Her panties were already soaked through, and the arousal could do doubt be seen through the grey cotton shorts.
“You’re already wet for me, baby.”
“It’s from my shower,” she lied.There was something fun about teasing him.Making him find out for himself.
His gaze lifted up to her face, the corner of his lip twitching in humor.“Is that so?In that case, you should be more thorough when drying off.”
“I was in a hurry.”
“Well, I am not.Hands up, hold onto the chair,” Barry ordered.Mac didn’t know why he didn’t want her to touch him, but she did as he instructed.She gripped the corners of the chair and waited with bated breath to see what he was going to do next.
Barry gripped both sides of her shorts and tugged them down.Mac arched her back, lifting her butt from the chair to aid in his lowering her shorts and underwear to her ankles.She stepped out of them and watched as Barry threw them over his shoulder without a care.
“Let’s see what’s in this cupboard.”
Barry rocked forward on the balls of his feet and leaned closer between her splayed legs.Mac held her breath as she watched him slowly lower between her legs, but he changed angles at the last second and turned his head to the left, kissing the top of her thigh.
Mac released a harsh breath as he trailed kisses down her thigh to her knee.He gripped her ankle and lifted it as his kisses reached her calf, then to her ankle itself, before draping it over his shoulder.
He lifted her other ankle to his lips and reversed his course from her other leg, kissing back up her leg.Mac tightened her grip on the chair, feeling the wood bite into her palms.Her butt slid to the edge of the chair, not having a support any longer.Her neck craned at an awkward angle from sliding down.Her arms shook from wanting to reach down and touch him, but Mac refused to disobey in fear he would stop this sweet torture.
He stopped at the juncture of her legs.Her sex was practically oozing at this point.Barry took a deep inhale and breathed out.Mac shuddered from feeling his hot breath on her core.
With his eyes locked on hers, Barry’s tongue darted out and swiped over her center.Mac’s eyes fell closed as another shudder wracked through her body.
“Definitely sweet and salty,” Barry murmured before running his tongue through her sex folds again.
Mac’s butt slipped further from the chair.Her heels dug into his back to help keep her supported as she felt her hands start to slacken.
Barry wrapped his arms around her outer thighs and held her legs open while continuing to lick her with strong steady strokes like he was licking an ice cream cone and had to get every drop before it melted.
Mac fell completely down the chair so her back was now on the cushion.Barry supported her whole lower body.Her legs were still braced on his back while his hands had lowered to hold up her butt as he licked and stroked her sex.
“So delicious,” he mumbled, his fingers digging into the flesh of her ass.Moving her against his mouth.
“I’m…getting…close,” Mac panted, unable to move and just taking what he gave her.
“Come for me.I want to taste that sweet nectar.”A finger slipped into slick core as his tongue moved up to her bundle of nerves.
