Page 84 of Perfume Girl
“You already seem to know so much about me.”
“I want to savor exploring you.” I dipped my head and drew her nipple into my mouth.
She let out a soft moan.
“And?” I coaxed, planting kisses on her chest and slowly moving lower over her abdomen. I trailed my tongue down over her pelvis, lingering there with more kisses. “I’m curious to hear how you ended up in Dunedin.” I watched her carefully as I spread apart her thighs.
“Um…well…I visited the town and fell in love with the ocean views and the small community and it was the perfect place to…oh, that’s amazing…”
I lapped at her clit, circling it with my tongue, teasing her until her panting was short and sharp.
Pulling back, I rose up to grab her wrists and pin them over her head. “I have a question for you.”
“Ask.”
“Sure?” I used my knees to spread her thighs wider and maneuvered my pelvis so that the tip of my cock slid against her, nudging in a little. The sensation was as much a tease for me as it was for her.
Raquel’s hips rocked against me insistently.
“You want my cock, Raquel?” I cooed into her ear.
“Yes.”
“First, answer this,” I began, my tone dark. “Why didn’t you tell me your store was broken into?” I shoved my cock deep inside her and she arched her back, letting out a long groan that was a mixture of want and panic.
I went balls deep and held her down. “I want to know why you kept that from me.”
HOW DAREASTOR ASK MEsuch a question when he was deep inside me…
And yet his forceful thrusts had my inner muscles clenching around his girth as a pang of discomfort morphed into pleasure. My wrists stung as he pressed them into the mattress above my head.
The expression on his face was primal. “I want to know why you kept that from me.”
He knows…
I met his fierce gaze, my body going rigid. “Are you spying on me?”
His quick withdrawal was followed by another thrust as he buried himself all the way in and then remained still, not releasing his ironclad hold on my wrists. The sensual pressure from the way he’d captured me caused me to tip my pelvis in response to the erotic sensations surging through me.
“Want me to stop?” He circled his hips.
I gasped in response.
Astor’s scent consumed me. This was sex and sin and danger and it was making me heady and I tried to understand why I wanted more of this, my body yearning for his harshness, his domination. “Fuck me, then. Go on.”
“First, answer my question.”
“This is not you.”
“Clearly it is.”
His sudden change was overwhelming and yet it was turning me on, taking me to a place I’d never explored. I was so aroused I was on the precipice of coming.
He nipped my chin. “Don’t let my hospitality fool you.”
“What did I say to trigger this?”
His expression became sincere. “Tell me what’s going on.”
