Page 75 of House of Pain
The anticipation of what those words promised was the thing Blaze was most surprised by.
Slowly, Alecto’s hand reached for her breasts, squeezing one lightly before she let it slide down her waist, lower to her belly.
Lower, to her—
Blaze couldn’t look away as Alecto lifted her skirt with one hand, letting the other glide between her legs. A moan escaped those pretty lips, and it did things to Blaze it shouldn’t have.
He blinked, heat surging to his groin, and his cock swelled in his pants.
Alecto’s hand moved over her length, stopping to press over her clit, and she spread her thighs wider as she gasped.
Blaze was speechless, his lighter still in his hand, the top open as he watched Alecto’s hand, her body, and then her face.
He wasn’t sure whether he wanted her to stop or whether he wanted her in his lap, riding his dick until she was trembling, the wetness of her wrapped around his hardness.
“Come here.” Blaze’s voice was low and husky when he spoke.
Immediately, Alecto’s fingers stopped making circles between her thighs, her gaze snapping to his. She stood there still for a moment before she lowered herself on her knees.
What the fuck is she—
Blaze’s breath hitched in his throat as Alecto started crawling towards him, lips parted and wet.
Blaze shifted in his seat, but Alecto’s palm landed on his thigh, and he stilled, waiting.
Alecto crawled closer, sitting on her heels as she glanced up at him from between his legs.
Everything about that moment made Blaze’s heart race, his mind getting lost in the dizziness of savage desire.
“Is this how you imagined me crawling to you, begging to take me?” Alecto asked, her hand stroking his thigh up and down.
There was no malice or shame in her tone.
It was soaked with the wicked desire, the same one that coursed through Blaze’s bloodstream.
When Alecto’s eyes dropped to his crotch, to the visible bulge of his jeans, she bit her lower lip.
And when she lifted her eyes again, glaring at him through her lowered lashes, Blaze almost lost it.
If she wasn’t going to come and sit in his lap right then and there, Blaze would force her to do it and make her scream.
But then Alecto cocked her head and said, “Yeah.” Another lick of those lips. “I think this isexactlyhow you imagined taking me.”
Blaze couldn’t read the expression on her face, the strange glimmer in those icy eyes that were a scorching fire burning right through him.
Blaze swallowed hard. “What are you doing, Alecto?”
“Taking what I want.” Alecto’s eyes darkened, a cruel smirk curling her lips.
Her hand traveled to his zipper and lowered it. And he didn’t stop her. She then worked the button open and tugged on his jeans.
Blaze was too frozen to do anything until she said, “Lift your hips for me, baby.”
He had said something similar to her before.
Hadn’t he?
Alecto tugged once more, and Blaze obeyed, lifting his hips up enough for her to slide the jeans and his underwear down, freeing his hard cock.
