“Are your breasts sensitive?” I mumbled against her skin.
“Yes.”
I nipped her and she moaned softly. I sucked her between my lips, pressed her nipple to the roof of my mouth with the flat of my tongue, and sucked hard. Emily cried out my name, her grip tightening on my head.
I wondered briefly if she could come from that stimulation alone. If I’d had more patience, I would’ve tried, but my cock was so hard it hurt, throbbing with the need to feel the tight clasp of her cunt. I’d survived watching Knox pound his cock into her back at the office and with every breath, I wanted to feel the pleasure he’d felt.
Emily let go of my head and began tugging at my shirt. I leaned forward, allowing her to pull it over my head. When I leaned back, her gaze lowered to my chest, her eyes flaring with heat and desire. I couldn’t deny I liked seeing her appreciation, knowing I could turn her on the same way she turned me on.
“You should go shirtless more often,” she whispered, her soft, cool fingers sliding over my overheated skin.
“You should, too.”
“Maybe I will.”
I smiled, enamored by the fact she could tease me. Most women I was with were after one thing, and the path to get there was usually paved with short attention spans and single-minded focus.
Not Emily.
She was fully present, content to be here while at the same time eager to move forward.
When her gaze finally lifted to my face, she licked her lips. “I’d like to do something with you.”
I could tell by her expression she had something specific in mind.
“I’m yours in whatever way you want me.”
Her mouth was suddenly on mine, firm and insistent. I hadn’t expected the shift, for her desire to reach catastrophic levels. While our tongues thrashed, I reached between her thighs, found her slick, smooth center, and pressed my thumb against her clit. I wanted to taste her again, to have her ride my face while I drowned in her sweetness.
Emily moaned and pulled back, grinding her hips so that my thumb caressed her clit. Her hands went to my shoulders as she took her pleasure from me, and I was content to watch her, ignoring my steely erection as it throbbed in time with her movements.
“I want… Oh, God, Kieran, that feels good.”
I applied more pressure on her clit.
She shuddered. “Kieran … I want to … I want to put my mouth on you.”
It was a fucking wonder my head didn’t explode, both the one on my shoulders and the other one—the one currently throbbing in time with my heartbeat. If I’d been a teenage boy, I would’ve come in my jeans from a sweet girl like Emily saying something like that.
“Please.”
“Ah, Em…” I wasn’t sure I was going to last if she took me in her mouth, but I damn sure wasn’t going to tell her that. I hadsomepride, although it was getting decidedly low with every second I spent with her naked on my lap.
I saw the moment she decided what she wanted was more important than what she was willing to take. She shifted back, dislodging my hand from between her legs before getting to her feet. Her hands tugged at the knees of my jeans, as though that might do the trick.
I chuckled and then worked them open, shoving them down. I sent my boxer briefs with them because I wasn’t that damn teenage boy who wasn’t sure what was going on here. Emily took over from there, going to her knees and dragging off my lace-up boots. One at a time, they thudded to the floor while I watched the most beautiful woman in existence kneeling between my legs, her long chestnut-brown hair falling over her shoulders, the ends brushing the pink tips of her breasts. When she worked my jeans off, I had to grip my cock, firmly squeezing the base to keep from embarrassing myself.
“I’ve never done this before,” she said, an edge of excitement in her tone. “I don’t want to mess it up.”
I barked a laugh. “Love, you couldn’t mess it up if you tried.”
Her expression softened, but there was still a wealth of passion in her brown eyes. She moved closer, resting her elbows on my knees, and I released my cock into her care.
The wonton seductress disappeared momentarily, replaced by the hesitant young woman who wasn’t sure she should’ve asked for what she wanted.
Sensing the submissive side to her, I guided her forward as I took her hand and placed it around my cock.
“Just touch me, Em. However you want.”
