Moretti might have to wrap up that meeting, or he could just accept that I need to take Vanessa home. She can’t be out in public when she’s having waves of heat.
She whimpers, pulling back. “You can’t tease me. It hurts…”
I should slam my fist into Moretti’s face.
Repeatedly.
Where’s Hawk?
If he saw her like this, I’m sure he’d do it for me.
“I’ve got you, princess.” My hands land on her hips, and I back her toward the sink. Teasing my fingers down, I hike up the bottom of her dress enough that it won’t end up trapped under her. She falls against my chest as I lift her, setting her on the edge of the luxurious counter. “Hold on tight, and try to keep quiet.” I wink. “If security barges in, you’ll be mighty pissed because I’ll have to stop.” I nip at her lips, hitting my knees.
The tile floor is unforgiving, but it’s barely a thought in my mind. The scent of her pussy hits my nostrils, and my cock jumps.
I pull her knees to rest on my shoulders. Weaving my left hand over her thigh from underneath, I dig my fingers into her soft skin.
Fuck.
I forgot about the scrap of material that barely qualifies as panties. Pulling them to the side, I peek up at her as I flick my tongue over her clit. Tart green apple explodes on my taste buds, and a low growl vibrates out of my chest.
Goddammit.
She’s everything I didn’t know I was missing, and I want to keep her. I’m not one of those people that life just works out for. Maybe it’s because I’m not all that great of a human being, but I don’t care. I’ll play as dirty as I have to if it means she’ll be mine.
Vanessa whimpers, and her hand flies to cradle my head. She’s stunning…and bossy, shoving my face into her pussy with no shame.
She doesn’t have to tell me twice.
I bring my other hand to her sex, pulling her even farther apart and shoving two fingers inside her. The way she clings tomy digits makes my cock irrationally jealous, but this isn’t the place for that.
Maybe if she was more acquainted with sex, we could fit in a bathroom quickie. Since she’s not, this will have to do. It’s going to be a long night for me, but I’ll live.
I aim for her G-spot, stretching my fingers as they twist in and out of her dripping cunt. She’s so tight that it’s hard to believe she’ll be able to stretch around my knot.
We’ll get there eventually.
It’ll just take some prep.
Vanessa’s heels bounce against my back, and her nails dig into my scalp. It’s sexy as fuck, and I fight the urge to smile against her pussy. My tongue flicks over her swollen nub, and she gushes around my fingers.
Let Moretti keep playing games.
She’s obviously seeing thatI’mthe one giving her what she really wants. He might have dropped sixty grand on her engagement ring, but that doesn’t mean much when she’s about to come all over my face.
She moans loudly, and I almost pull off her clit. I need another hand to slap over her mouth, but I’ve just got the two. Making this quick is probably the best call if we want to avoid getting caught.
Vanessa’s tits bounce as she uses her heels against my back to help her grind against my face. The first few inches of her pussy spasms, like it’s searching for a knot. It’s a wild feeling when combined with the way her cunt locks down on my fingers.
She gets extra juicy as her breathing hitches, and I don’t let up on her clit. Vanessa’s hand jerks against my head, and she writhes around the counter as she comes.
It’s a precarious position, and I wish I could have wrapped my arm around her lower back to keep her steady.Unfortunately, I need that hand here to keep her panties pulled to the side.
I’m going to take my time and blow her fucking mind when we get back to Moretti’s mansion.
I need her to crave me as badly as I ache for her. I might not be able to provide her a multi-million-dollar mansion or an engagement ring that costs more than some people make in a year, but I can spoil the hell out of her, and if I play my cards right…
I can steal her heart.
