Page 69 of Wreck Me

Realisation dawns on Scarlett’s face. ‘What if someone walks in?’

‘Don’t pretend that’s not half the fun.’ My hand cups the curve of her ass cheek and she moans.

‘I suppose you’re the boss.’ She swivels in the direction of the games’ room door.

‘We both know that’s not true.’ I drink in her slender waist and the jut of her hips. ‘You hold all the power here, Scarlett. You just don’t know it.’

‘And what power might that be exactly?’ Her voice cracks as she takes a step towards me, closing the distance between us.

‘The power to turn me into a man I barely recognise,’ I grit out with an honesty that even I hadn’t anticipated sharing.

‘Well, if it’s any consolation,’ she sweeps a hand between us, ‘this is pretty new to me, too.’ I hear her swallow. ‘I find myself constantly clock-watching, waiting for you to come home, and spending every hour in between imagining what I’d like to do when you arrive.’

‘Ditto.’ There’s a wistfulness edge to my tone. ‘Now, what are we waiting for?’

Our lips collide as the door crashes against the wall behind us. I guide Scarlett to the full-sized snooker table in the centre of the room, lifting her ass onto it without breaking our kiss. Her mouth devours mine like a ravenous wild animal. Her hands tug my shirt free and slide beneath it, palming the planes of my torso with an appreciative moan.

I part her legs, nudge my hips between them and slide her dress up until it’s bunched around her waist. She inches her ass closer to the edge until we’re dry humping like naughty teenagers. It strikes me then, that’s one of the things I lov– like about her. She makes me feel young again. Playful. Her enthusiasm is infectious.

She yanks her mouth from mine. ‘Maybe we could skip ahead in the lessons?’

Laughter lurches in my throat. ‘No way, baby. As much as I’d love to feel your tight walls clenching my cock, I’m enjoying this way too much to rush it.’ I slide a hand up her silky thighs until my fingers meet lace, then yank it off with one swift tug. She gasps as I slide her lingerie into my pocket to add to my collection.

God knows, I’ll need something to keep me going while I’m away from her.

‘You promised to show me how you touch yourself, so show me.’ My hands slide along the smooth curves of her calves and I encircle her ankles. I lift them until her heels rest on the edge of the table and her knees fall wide open. Herpretty pussy is already glistening for me but her oval eyes are a blend of arousal and uncertainty.

‘Show me, Scarlett, please.’ My voice breaks with a raw need.

She rocks back on her ass cheeks and her hand drops between her legs, her eyes locked on me as I watch. She slides her fingers either side of that rosy little bud and moans. ‘Is this what you want?’ she asks breathily.

‘Yes,’ I hiss, entranced as her fingers continue stroking. ‘How does it feel?’

‘So good.’ It’s barely more than a whisper.

‘Better than my fingers?’ My cock is straining so hard in my pants my zipper is in serious danger of splitting open.

‘It’s a tough call.’ Her teeth dig into that plump juicy lower lip. ‘I’d need a reminder to be certain.’

‘I bet you do.’ As I sink a finger into her soft slick centre, her hips jolt and her back arches in pleasure. I pump her slowly as she moans, her fingers circling her clit slowly and rhythmically.

Her arousal drips from her. ‘Greedy girl. One hand isn't nearly enough for you. You’re soaked for me.’

‘Always,’ she hisses, her eyes glazing with lust. ‘Take your cock out. Let me watch you.’

I yank down my zip with my left hand while my right continues to work her. I couldn't take my fingers from her if she begged me to.

Freeing my cock, I wrap my hand around it and pump. ‘Look, Scarlett. Look what you do to me.’

Her eyes fall to my crotch and she hisses her approval. ‘I need to feel you inside me.’

‘You will, sweetheart, you will. Soon.’ Though God help us both, because when I eventually do sink into her, I’ve got a feeling she’s going to take so much more than just my body. And I’m not sure either of us is ready for that.

Her thighs clench and her head rolls backwards. My tongue is all over her skin, licking from her collarbones to the sensitive spot behind her ears. Goosebumps rip across her skin as we both battle to prolong this for as long as possible.

‘I’m so close,’ she whimpers, sinking her teeth into my neck.

‘Come for me, baby.’ I straighten my spine, watching as she shatters and shudders, teetering on the edge of oblivion.

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