Page 80 of Tempt Me

“Fuck me,” Sam gags and shifts his attention to the opposite wall. “Do not announce those types of things. It’s bad enough that we know what you’re doing at night.”

“And in the morning.” Dom kisses the top of my head.

“See….” Mira waves her hand at us. “I don’t have time for all that. It’s just too much work.”

“Mira.” Xavier grabs her hand and squeezes it. “You could find time. Besides, with your cookies going out in The Ultimate Book Boyfriend sex box things, that’s a great talking point at the bar.”

“That’s a great idea.” Ben drags his cell phone out of his back pocket. “A dating app.” He taps and scrolls on his phone.

“This is all your fault,” Dom growls in my ear as he drags me toward the exit.

“How?” I punch his side. “It was you that felt the need to one-up Sam for no reason.”

“Oh, there was a reason. I enjoy watching him squirm.” He twists the kitchen doorknob, drags me outside, and presses me into the brick wall. “But I enjoy watching you squirm more. It’s my favorite activity.”

“Yeah.” I rise onto my tiptoes and wrap my arms around his neck. “I happen to enjoy it myself.”

“No one is home.”

“Yeah. What’s your plan?”

“You tell me what you were thinking about that made the hairs on my neck stand from several feet away.”

“Was that all that stood?” I arch into him and grind my belly into his hard cock.

“Not hardly. But it’s a rare moment when I’m in the same room with you that my dick isn’t hard. It’s only after I’ve come.”

“Yeah?” I slide my hand over his chest, along his abs, and cup his cock. “Would you like to come right now?”

“God, yes.”

“In my mouth?” I arch into him as his hands rub along my sides and hips.

“Ye-s-s.” His voice is a low groan as he nuzzles my neck.

“In the living room?”

“No.” He leans up and stares at me with eyes nearly burning me alive. “In the kitchen.” I love that he barely has control when it comes to me.

“Interesting. Tell me more.” I run my bottom lip between my teeth as slickness coats my sex.

“I want you to suck me off until I’m about to come, and then, I want to fight over whether I want to come on your tits or on your ass.” Movement from across the parking lot catches my attention. Shit. We have company.

“How is the renovation going?”

“Hello, Mrs. Martin.” I shudder from head to toe as she waves at us from the dumpster. “Good. Good.”

“Let’s not waste time. If we go quickly, you might get to do both,” I say low enough that she can’t hear me even though she makes no bones about trying to listen in.

“See you later, Mrs. Martin.” Dominic nods as he shoves me toward the pickup. I’d laugh at his eagerness, but I might come myself if I’m not careful, and that’s not something Mrs. Martin needs to see.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Bella

Before I get the door shut, Dominic has me against the wall with his hands roving over my body and his mouth destroying mine. His tongue strokes against mine with such greed that my core clenches with want.

So good. I hum into his mouth as I grind my clit against his thigh and run my fingers through his hair.

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