Page 34 of Restless Ink

“Who knew playing guitar could do this?” He pressed Thea against the front door, and she shivered.

“I didn’t know I had a kink. It’s a damn sexy one.”

“Kink away.” He bit down on her shoulder, then paused, leaning back to look her in the eyes. “Just don’t call me Giles when I’m inside you and you come on my cock.”

She snorted, leaning her head against his shoulder. “Yeah, not so much. Now get naked with me, because I need you. Now. Don’t make me call you Giles.”

He grinned, then went back to licking her neck. When her fingernails dug into his back, he groaned, the sharp sensation in his skin sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. Then he slid his hand between them and under the waistband of her jeans over her panties. She sucked in a breath, and as he pressed a bit firmer against her heat, cupping her, she arched into him.

He wanted her. Craved her. And now he was going to have her.

“You’re already wet for me.” He couldn’t move around too much without taking off her pants, but he wanted to tease, wanted to make her squirm. “I’m not even inside you yet.”Pat. “How wet are you going to be after my mouth is on you?”Pat. “Are you going to drip down my chin?Pat. “Are you going to let me fuck you hard tonight, Thea?”Pat.

“I’m always wet around you it seems. That’s the problem.” She licked her lips, and his dick twitched.

He was just able to trace his middle finger along the swollen edge of her lower lips. “You’re swollen. Wet. And ready for me. And I need to taste you.”

“You will. I want that head between my legs, but first…” She wiggled away from him, and he removed his hand.

“First?”

“I need your dick. I’ve had this dream where I’m on my knees, and we’re both dressed but I’m taking you right to the edge. Can I play?”

He swallowed hard, and without answering, undid his belt. When she grinned and went to her knees, he couldn’t help but think of every sweaty dream he’d had of her recently. Her on her knees in front of him was better than any fantasy.

And when she pulled his cock free and licked the tip, he knewshewas better than a dream. He ran his hands through her hair, closing his eyes when she licked up the vein on the underside before hollowing her cheeks to bob along the tip. His balls tingled, and his dick stiffened even more when her tongue slid along the slit at the tip.

“I need to come inside your pussy, not your mouth. Not tonight.” He tugged at her hair, and she leaned back, her eyes filled with triumph.

“I’m going to swallow, you know. Because I want to. Just saying.”

He grinned then lifted her up so she stood in front of him and he could kiss her. He wrapped her hair around his fist, tilted her head to the side, and took her mouth.

“We can do that. But first, I need to fuck you. Tuck my cock back inside, Thea.”

She met his gaze at the order—and yeah, it was an order—before doing just as he asked. When her breath caught, he knew she liked it.

“I’ll let you order me around this time, Dimitri. Just this once.”

He reached around and gripped her ass, picking her up. Her legs went around his waist, the heat of her core scorching against his straining dick.

“You can order me next time.”

“Promise?” She licked her lips.

And because it was an invitation, he leaned over and bit down on her lower lip. Hard. “Promise.”

He carried her to the bedroom, and after he’d set her down, he stood back and slowly stripped off his shirt.

“Take off your pants, shoes, and panties. Leave your shirt on.” He winked as he said it, stripping off his shoes, jeans, and boxers so he was completely naked.

She raised a brow. “Got a problem with my boobs?”

He licked his lips. “I have plans for your boobs.”

She rolled her eyes but did as he asked, and before she could comment, he had his mouth on hers as he tugged on the bottom of her shirt. She lifted her arms, and he had it over her head but didn’t completely strip it from her arms.

“What are you doing?”

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