Holding onto his waist for balance, she slowly lowered to her knees.

That might not be the best idea about now. He’d been dangling precariously from the edge since spanking her.

The time in the shower helped somewhat, but still…

After wrapping her hand around the root of his cock, she tipped her dark eyes up to him and opened her mouth.

He held his breath when she held the tip of his cock near her lips.

Jesus, the anticipation. Was she getting back at him for doing the same to her earlier?

He didn’t have to wait long. His eyes automatically shut when her mouth surrounded him. He forced them open, because if he got lost in his head, he’d be done for.

When she swallowed him almost to the root, his head jerked back and he set his jaw and clenched his fingers into fists, hoping that would help keep him from losing his shit within seconds.

He inhaled each breath through his nose and exhaled out of his mouth. His pulse pounded so hard in his ears he had difficulty hearing past it. His cock throbbed dangerously as she swirled her tongue around his length. His balls pulled tight when she sucked the tip.

But it was when she took him deep into her mouth again, his hips began to twitch with the urge to thrust and he had to cry mercy.

“Cami,” he whispered. “Unless you want me to come in your mouth, you need to stop.”

Of course, she ignored his plea, the same as she did his orders. She considered them more as suggestions than directives.

“Cami,” he started again, louder and much firmer this time. “You’re playing with fire.”

He needed to avoid whimpering. That just may happen if she continued to ignore him.

She smiled around his cock.

“If you want me to fuck you, now would be the time to stop.” As much as he would like to, he couldn’t spend the next few hours in bed with her. He had to get back to The Plant. And if he came now, he’d have to scrap his plans for sinking his cock deep inside her and making her come.

She released his cock with a wet pop.

Thank fuck.

“I guess I can live with that,” she said as he grabbed her elbow and helped her to her feet.

ChapterTwenty

Straddling his lap,she slowly rose and fell on his cock.

He wasn’t sure where to keep his eyes trained. On the ecstasy covering her face? On her tits bouncing as she rode him?

On her throat working with each moan?

On his rock-hard cock as it disappeared inside her over and over?

Or all of the above?

Suddenly her eyes opened and locked with his. “Are you watching me?”

“Of course I am. What am I supposed to do, stare at the fucking ceiling?”

“You’re going to make me self-conscious.”

“Yeah, right. Is that even possible with you?”

She shrugged and shifted one of the hands she had planted on his chest over to his nipple.