“That wasn’t so bad,was it?” I ask as we enter the apartment.
“He left me with a lot to think about, that’s for sure.”
“Want to talk about it?”
“Not at the moment. I have other things on my mind.”
“Like?”
“Like getting you undressed and in our bed.”
I smile up at him. The heated look in his eyes sends my heart racing. He removes his suit jacket first, then begins on the buttons on mine. Pushing the jacket from my shoulders, he roams his heated gaze over my body.
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this all night. Especially knowing you only had on this tie and bra.”
“Less talking and more undressing, Gallo.”
He growls and wraps his hand around my tie, then starts for the bedroom. My heels click across the floor as I follow him. He works on the buttons of his shirt as he goes.
Once in the room, he turns some music on. “Feel Something” by Chris Brown begins to flow through the speakers. He turns to me and locks those hazel-gray eyes on me while still holding on to the tie around my neck.
I bite my lip and lift a brow at him. He flicks his gaze over me. His thoughts are running across his face.
“What’s on your mind, babe?” I say breathily.
He shakes his head. “I don’t think you’re ready.”
“How will you know if we don’t try? Tell me what you want, Rico.”
As I speak the words, I unzip my pants and allow them to fall to the floor. I then kick them aside and stand before him in my bra, panties, and heels.
Keeping my eyes on him, I push my hand into my panties then run my other hand from my hip up the center of my body to my breast. A moan slips from my lips as I squeeze my boob and play with my pussy for him.
Rico’s eyes darken and his nostrils flare. I lift my head and push my shoulders back as I stick my tongue out of my mouth and press it to my lip.
“On your knees,” he says huskily as he loosens his hold on the tie enough for me to lower.
Keeping my eyes on him, I lower to my knees. I reach for his belt and silently ask for permission to open it. His lips part and he nods.
With a wicked smile on my lips, I unfasten it. Still with my gaze locked on his, I run my palms up his thighs until I get to his zipper and tug it down. Once his pants are open, I peel them down and allow them to fall to the floor.
“What now, Rico? What do you want from me?”
“I want you to suck it. Let me feel your mouth around me,” he breathes.
“Will you help me? Can you teach me?”
“Fuck, baby. I’ve got you. I’ll show you just what I like. Take it out and open your mouth for me.”
I nod and peel his boxer briefs down his legs. He springs free, looking hard and heavy. Slowly, I open my mouth like he told me to. I then wait for him.
Wrapping his hand around his length, he then begins to stroke himself in time with the music. My mouth begins to water. Rico stops stroking and guides his way into my mouth.
He fills my mouth then pulls back and taps the tip on my tongue. I close my mouth and swallow. Rico gives a gentle tug of the tie around my neck.
“Open and keep it open,” he commands.
With a nod, I open my mouth again. This time, he pushes in and goes deep. I choke a little but hold my mouth open for him.
