Page 116 of Aftersome
But as I dragged my eyes down the length of his extended arm, I noticed just how tightly he was gripping the steering wheel.
Was he really okay or was something else bothering him? But as my stare wavered over his lap, that’s when I noticed the real issue of why he looked so tense.
He was hard again.
“Mal, are you…” I swallowed. “Are you ha—”
His eyes flashed over to mine, and in that brief moment, I noticed the palpable heat in his gaze.
“Hard again? Fuck yes. How can I not be?” he groaned through a low, tortured voice that had my thighs clenching.
My mouth watered at the thought of having him in my mouth again.
“Don’t,” he warned. “Don’t look at my cock like you want to have it in your mouth again, because I’ll pull over right fucking now and give it to you.”
Holy shit.
I almost moaned out loud from how badly I wanted that.
“Let me at least get us home, Doe,” he begged. “I promise I’ll take good care of you when we get there.”
On an exhale, I nodded.
The rest of the drive took longer than expected, but only because I was eager to get there.
So when we finally got to his place, and the second I walked inside, I instantly felt a sense of familiarity and comfortability. Maybe it was his lingering scent that made me feel at ease, or just knowing that no one else had stepped foot inside his home,but it soon vanished when I felt a large, warm body come up behind me.
From the top of my head down to the tips of my toes, my whole body shivered. I closed my eyes, anticipating for the moment he’d brush against me or at least touch me, but instead, he used his fingers to move the hair off my shoulder and pushed it to the side.
“I could smell you in the car.” Mal dropped his head down into the crook of my neck where he brushed his mouth against the outer part of my ear.
His words went through one ear and out the other, as all I could focus on was the feel of him pushing up against me. He was rock solid everywhere.
Top to bottom.
“Tell me, Doe. Were you wet from thinking about all the possibilities of what we were going to do tonight? Or were you still wet from sucking my dick?” he asked in that low, growly voice that sent my nerves into overdrive.
I couldn’t respond as my mouth had gone completely dry. Dirty talk only existed in my romance novels, but here I was getting a firsthand experience.
And God, was he good at it. It’s been too long since I’ve felt a need like this…
Way too long.
Then slowly, a hand seized my hip in a firm grip while the other had crept its way up to my neck and latched on.
Holy shit.
“Both,” I answered quickly, as he used the grasp on my neck to tilt my head back.
“Good girl,” he praised. “I like seeing you like this. Compliant, needy, fucking breathtaking with my hand around your neck like a collar.”
I gulped.
Using the pad of his thumb, he began to caress along the side of my neck in slow, deliberate strokes. My whole body was buzzing with need, but I had no clue what to do about it.
“And all mine too.”
His tongue lashed out and found my earlobe.
