“You must have me mistaken for someone else.”
While he’d always been a take charge kind of man, tonight he was different. It had all started with the tie.
“No, I don’t think so. A little lady with a big mouth. If you’re not careful, I’ll have to stuff it full of something to keep you quiet.”
“Is that what you really want? To keep me quiet?”
Using a single finger, he dared roll the tip around my nipple, creating an impossibly intense throb deep within my core. “I simply think your mouth could be put to better use than challenging me. Now, what type of punishment do you deserve for driving me crazy?”
“You mean in the bar?”
The way he slowly drifted the same finger to my other breast was as stimulating as the scent of his aftershave.
He’d always had a manly scent, woodsy with a hint of moss and fresh rainwater, but tonight, I was close to being intoxicated. When he dared flick his finger across my hardened bud, I bit back a moan, but I knew that wouldn’t last for long.
“For tormenting me for years.” His deep voice penetrated my eardrums, the brusque sound, while whispered, holding an intensity I hadn’t heard before.
He leaned me over, forcing me to slam one hand against the table. I pressed the other against his chest, marveling in the buildup of heat. As I caressed his skin, he studied me with a sly smile crawling across his face. “You deserved all the teasing.”
When he nuzzled his face into my neck, I tried to keep from making a single sound.
I failed.
His heated breath was dazzling and I closed my eyes, my breathing irregular. “Why is that?”
“Because you were never available.”
“And now?”
“I don’t know. You tell me?”
He nipped my earlobe before darting his tongue into the shell of my ear. My knees nearly buckled and I was so lightheaded I couldn’t focus. He knew he had complete control over me, both body and soul.
When I shuddered audibly, he chuckled hearing the sound before dragging his tongue down the length of my neck. I was floored by the increasing sensations, which were not only completely electrified but soothing as well. The combination was enough that juice trickled from my pussy, my muscles clenching and releasing several times. If this was his idea of foreplay, he was brilliant in his actions.
Yet I tried to push him away, only finding myself losing my edge with him.
“What are you going to do?” I was breathless, barely able to speak coherently. Of all the time I’d longed for a moment just like this, I was shocked how incredible he made me feel.
“An easy answer. Anything I want.”
I hadn’t realized he’d slipped his hand behind my back until he pulled one strap of my bra down my shoulder. With utter deftness, he managed to tug the delicate piece of lingerie away without shredding the lace, grinning as soon as he did.
“You’re so bad and this is my house. Well, my rental house. I could tell you to leave.”
“True, you could. That doesn’t mean I’d do as you ask.” He pulled the lace to his mouth and nose, taking a deep whiff before tossing it to the side.
I’d never felt so deliriously defenseless around a man. He was orchestrating every move, taking full control and there was nothing I could do about it. “I could order you.”
“Therein lies the crux of the issue. I don’t follow your orders,dolceAmbrosia. Therefore, I have full autonomy of my actions and every decision made.”
I managed to press my palm against his chest, but he wasn’t budging. “Pagherai per i tuoi peccati.”
You will pay for your sins.
His laugh was dark and ominous, the tone tickling all my senses.
“I can’t wait for you to try and make that happen.” When he lowered his head again, he dragged his tongue from one side of my jaw to the other. It was a smokescreen for something else. I quickly learned that when he lifted his hand, his fingers covered in icing.
