What's more, she isn't trying to ignore her instinct, brush off her concerns so she can get with a billionaire.
I trail her into my study. She's staring at the bookcases in the library.
“Trying to find theKama Sutra?”
“If you're that trite, I'm leaving right now.”
I laugh, kissing her neck. “Unfortunately,” I drawl, “I don't have your taste in books. No alien stepbrother incest porn.”
“Gran's going to be pretty put out about that.”
“I do have the full set of first editions from the Brontë sisters.”
“Did you ever read them?”
“Of course not.”
“Aha!”
“They're first editions, Creampuff. No one gets to touch them. You're lucky I like you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have even let you in here.”
I follow her, trailing after her—stalking her, if you will—into the adjoining study through the wood-paneled minihallway that leads into the dimly lit room.
“See? I'm not trying to fuck you over. I'm just trying to fuck you. Let me take you upstairs,” I purr, “and I'll show you.”
“So it was just about sex.”
“It's absolutely about sex,” I whisper, my lips barely touching hers. “It's about spreading you wide, eating your pussy, my tongue in your ass. And since you're being such a good girl, you get to decide how rough you want it to be.”
Please want it really rough.
“Oh… well…” she breathes as I slowly run my nose down her neck. “If it's dealer's choice…”
“Yeah, you want it rough, then.” I push her back, not hard, against the sofa in the study.
“What does rough entail?”
I hike her dress up.
Am met with the glistening slit of her—
“Shit,” she slurs. The wineglass is almost falling out of her hand.
“You're not wearing panties.”
“You didn't give me any.” Her eyes are dark as she looks up at me.
I'm laser-focused on that slit.
With the hand that holds the wine, she slyly reaches down, uses two fingers to rub herself.
Her breath catches as she slowly slides her fingers against her clit.
With her other hand, she pulls one of her tits out of the dress, slowly caressing the nipple as she pleasures herself in front of me.
The delicate crystal tips, and a dribble of wine pours out to trail down the smooth slit of her pussy.
I can't help it then.
