Page 101 of Burning For You

When she felt a slight pain on her ass, she realized he’d just slapped her.

She stopped and looked up. “Yes?”

“You’re going to get more than a mouthful in a second. You need to stop.”

“So arrogant to think it’s that much,” she said, shaking her head.

“Don’t be cute,” he said, pulling her up closer to him. “I mean it.”

“Maybe I want to keep doing that.”

“And maybe I want you to ride me. You know, getting those tits of yours bobbing up and down.”

She rolled her eyes. Maybe she thought that was pretty great the other night too.

“If you wish,” she said, huffing out a breath and swinging her legs over his hips.

He leaned closer toward the bedside table and opened a drawer, grabbed a condom and handed it over.

She didn’t hesitate to put a corner in her mouth to rip it open as if it was the last chocolate bar around and she hadn’t eaten in months.

To tease him a bit more, before she rolled it on, she gave him one more big lick and suck, her lips popping as she came off of him. Then she covered him up, adjusted her body, and sank down hard and fast.

“Like this?” she asked, her thighs pushing her up and down. Her tits jiggling just a little. Just enough for his eyes to pop toward them.

He gulped. “Yep. Just like that. Keep it up.”

She put her palms on her thighs while she rode him. Not super fast, but enough to work him up.

To drag it out.

“You need to do something for me too.”

His eyes lifted from her breasts. “Anything.”

“I like the sound of that.”

She’d never had a man say that to her before.

Tell her he’d give her anything.

It was a powerful feeling.

More erotic than what she was doing. What she was feeling.

“Touch me,” she said. “Like only you know how to do.”

His hand went between her legs, found her little magic spot like he always did and went to work.

“This is your button,” he said. He was working her over without even looking, more engrossed in sucking on her nipples in front of his face.

“Yes, it is.”

“And when I’m ready, I’m going to launch you.”

It was the only warning she got before his lips latched onto her fiercely, his teeth sinking into the hardened peak, sending her into sixth gear.

“Oh, God,” she said.