I shrugged, resuming my comfortable position against the pillows, my grin growing wide.
She fisted her hand at me, tossing the box aside and crawling onto her knees. “Okay, buster. Confess.”
“What am I supposed to confess?”
“All your sins. You had something to do with my prom date suddenly canceling on me. Didn’t you?”
“Moi?Now, would I do that?”
“You bastard.”
She dared try to punch me in the jaw. Me being me, I grabbed her hand, immediately tossing her down onto the bed. I rolled over on top, jerking the sheets from between us. We both laughed, the lovely woman struggling.
As if she could ever get away from me.
I yanked one arm over her head then the other, easily grasping her tiny wrists in one hand.
“You don’t play fair,” she groaned.
“That’s something you should have learned years ago.” I ground my hips against hers, enjoying the friction and heat from her body. Even the way she twisted her lips, thoroughly conflicted by me was about to drive me crazy.
Tormenting her could become an art form that I would eventually excel in. However, I’d need practice. Lots of practice.
I shifted my weight enough to yank up her shirt, even sliding my hand underneath.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she tossed out in her haughty little voice.
“Taking what I want.”
“We had a deal.”
“I beg to differ,” I growled in response, winking before dropping my head. As soon as the tip of my tongue hit her already taut nipple, she closed her eyes and moaned. I kept my gaze locked on her, crushing on the way her eyelashes skimmed across her cheeks. “I never agreed to any deal. You just assumed that I’d go along with your idea.”
Every inch of the woman was magnificent.
She undulated in my hold, especially when I took hold of her sweet flesh, sucking and nipping. Enjoying every moment of her writhing in my arms.
“You are just… You’re going to get it for this.”
“We’ll see.” I brushed my lips to her other hardened bud, swirling the tip of my tongue around in a lazy circle. “You forget who I am and who owns you.”
“I don’t think so.”
Every time she shifted, the heat from her skin created an explosive effect on my system. I laved her nipple for a few more seconds before kicking her legs further apart. Her wetness instantly slickened my cock. The way she lifted her hips was a clear sign of intense hunger. She’d get everything she craved.
When I decided.
Even though I intended on tormenting her, I couldn’t stand not having my dick buried deep inside for long. My cockhead slipped easily inside and she sucked in and held her breath.
Maybe I did as well. But when I plunged every inch into her tight little pussy, we both let out a strangled moan. There was nothing like being inside, feeling her extreme heat. Her pussy muscles immediately clamped down, yanking at my breath.
Did the woman have any idea how hot she was? How insane the need for her had already become? Yeah, I think she did. That’s why she had a wry smile on her face. She believed she had me wrapped around her little finger.
I’d show her.
I pumped my cock in, immediately developing a rhythm. As she shifted back and forth, her eyes burned into mine, the fire in them unlike I’d seen before. She’d let go with me, more so than I’d believed possible.
We were still volatile, certainly not a couple, but the more time I spent around her, the more I adored the person on the inside. Well, fuck. Maybe I had finally lost my bad boy ways.
