Page 67 of Caught Looking

I needed to feel him so I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed him back. Every time, without fail, it sent a rush through my whole body. It made my toes curl.

He moaned with approval, following my lead as my tongue found the spots he enjoyed last time, sucking, biting his lower lip, swirling my tongue behind his teeth.

“Oh, baby,” he moaned. His hand moved to my breast, kneading. His thumb toyed with my nipple, teasing me before he gave it a light pinch. “I missed the way your hips move when I give you what you need.”

“More,” I gasped.

He smiled against my lips. “Greedy.”

“You like it.” I ran my fingers through his hair as his mouth moved south, sucking a kiss along the pulse of my throat, over my breast, and to my nipple.

He smiled against my skin. “Yes I do. The greedier the better. Remember that. Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you, babe.”

His mouth took over toying with my nipple, freeing his hand to caress my hip, slide between my thighs. “So wet for me already, baby? You need my cock to burn those old memories out of your head?”

“God yes.”

“Because this is what you want, isn’t it? A man who wants your pleasure more than his own. That’s me, babe. I want all your orgasms. All your moans. I want to know they all belong to me.”

God, why did that turn me on so much? “All of them?” I teased.

“Fuck yeah. I’m going to ruin you for any other kind. When you touch yourself, alone in your hotel room, it will be to memories of me. When I’m on the road and you wake up in the middle of the night aching for my cock to fill you up, you’re going to call me up, pull out a toy, and I’m going to talk you through what it will be like when I get back. When we go out to dinner with friends, I’m going to slide my hand up your skirt and take care of you. When we’re at a party I’m going to take you into a dark room and bury my face in your pussy until you’re satisfied.”

I arched up, filling his mouth with my breast. “You keep talking about these skirts.”

His tongue swirled around my nipple while his fingers slipped inside me. “So I can do this anytime you need me, babe.” He stroked in and out, his thumb moving through my slit and around my clit. “It’s my job to keep you satisfied. All the time.” He added a third finger and I moaned.

“And what about you?”

His eyes flared. Then he lowered his lips to my other nipple and sucked. He tongued me. “This is what I need. You, writhing, pleasured, happy.”

“And when you need something more?”

He ran his teeth lightly over the hard tip. “You’re not getting it.Thisis what I need. Touching you, seeing you come, knowing your need is always satisfied because of me.That’swhat I need.”

My pussy clenched around his fingers and he grinned.

“Like that, do you? Like knowing I’m all yours. Your personal plaything?”

“As long as this is a mutually agreed upon, beneficial situation, I’m all for unlimited orgasms.”

His face softened, his eyes moving over me like I was something precious. “This is very mutual, right? You want this?”

God, how I wanted this. I had no doubts that Seth was being completely honest with me. I could see how much he cared. How hard he was falling.

I was falling too.

I threaded my fingers into his hair, giving it a soft tug. “Oh, I want this.”

“Then we’re doing this. I’m going to be me and I want you to be you. I talk dirty and you have a greedy little pussy. It’s just who we are.”

I pulsed around him again. “This no-holds barred, honest sex is pretty freeing.”

I was gifted with a beaming Seth Butler smile. “Oh, but remember. We’ve only just started. I can’t wait to see what we come up with next week when we have days alone together.” His free hand roamed over my skin, touching and plucking as he moved between my legs, opening me up to him to play however he saw fit.

“You’re still so tight, babe. Gonna make me work for it every time?” His eyes blazed as he watched his fingers work me. “Gonna make me earn it? Fit my cock in this perfect pussy?”

“Seth,” I moaned.

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