Page 38 of Untouchable
“Sit down,” she said, gesturing toward the side of the bed. “And let me thank you.”
He cleared his throat.
“Sit down,” she repeated.
He moved to do as she said, murmuring, “You’re going to try to make me beg, aren’t you?”
Damn the man. He was far too clever for his own good.
The teasing in his voice and the way he seemed to read her motivations unsettled her, so she gave him a quick disapprovinglook. “Of course not. I just said I’m here to help you unwind. So you sit there quietly like a good boy.”
He chuckled low in his throat, but he didn’t object. When he’d settled himself on the side of the bed, she lowered herself to her knees on the floor in front of him. She made sure her hair was hanging prettily over one shoulder and told herself this wasn’t going to be a problem.
This would be much easier than the sex she’d had last night.
Kelly pushed his knees apart some and reached to unfasten his belt and pants. When she’d freed his cock, she brushed her fingertips along his length. She heard him suck in his breath and massaged him until he was fully erect.
His thighs were soon tense on either side of her body, and he was already breathing heavily. She reached over to where she’d left the condoms and tore open the packet with her teeth.
She adjusted herself more comfortably, took his hard cock in one hand, rolled on the condom with her mouth.
Caleb was leaning back on his hands, which were splayed out on the bed behind him. She could feel that his belly, underneath the shirttails of his white dress shirt, was getting as tense as his thighs. He was obviously staying quiet on purpose, proving that he wasn’t going to lose control in this little power play.
But she was good at this. And she hadn’t even started.
She glanced up to check his expression. He was slightly flushed and was staring at her with a hot possessiveness and an undercurrent of dry amusement.
Perfect. All of him was enjoying this—body and mind.
She let her own eyes meet the amusement for just a moment before she slid her lips down over his cock, twirled the head with her tongue.
He made a wordless huff of sound, his body jerking a little.
She let the damp shaft slip out of her mouth and licked a line down the underside, making sure he could see as well as feelwhat she was doing with her tongue. She kept her eyes directed up at his face, checking his reactions.
He was staring down at her, his jaw clenched and cheek muscles quivering occasionally.
“How is it?” she asked huskily, licking her way back up his cock.
“You told me to sit quietly like a good boy.” He gasped a little as she fluttered her tongue in circles over the tip of his erection. “I’m nothing if not obedient.”
She almost laughed and then hated herself for responding to his wit. “We’ll see if you stay that way.”
Continuing the motion of her tongue, she slid the shaft back into her mouth. She applied some suction.
His leg twitched, and he released a hoarse grunt.
She moved one of her hands to the base of his cock, pumping it up to meet her mouth. She sucked some more and kept twirling her tongue.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his hips jerking slightly toward her mouth. His eyes never left her face, and she’d never seen that particular expression in them before.
She checked to make sure her body was still attractively posed, then straightened her back to display her cleavage more prominently. Her hair brushed against the bare skin of his inner thigh.
He was still panting, but she pulled her mouth off him again. He let out an incoherent sound she thought was disappointment. She teased his cock with her lips and tongue and reached down with her free hand to cup and gently massage his balls. She kept teasing until his body was so tense he was shaking.
He wasn’t just panting now. He was making breathless, incoherent sounds. She knew he was trying to stay quiet on purpose. It was part of the challenge she’d issued, and hewould always take up a challenge. But he was hard-pressed. No question.
Kelly took his cock in her mouth again and began bobbing her head, gradually taking the shaft deeper.
