Page 170 of Will Bark for Pizza
“You’re fine. I wanted to make sure you were safe.”
“How are you even real?” The question that escaped her lips was so quiet I barely heard it. “Beck?”
“Yes, Red?”
“You remember that thing you said to me when we were outside on the bench the other night after family dinner?”
Blood rushed below my belt. I knew damn well what she was talking about, but I enjoyed making her work for it. “You’ll have to refresh my memory.”
She pushed the rolling chair aside and stood. “You don’t remember?”
“I might.”
Kira leaned back against the desk, bracing her ass and both palms against it. “You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you?”
“Say what?”
She rolled her eyes, but it was playful. Suggestive. Seductive.
“You said if I wanted you to make me come, then all I had to do was ask.”
I pushed off the doorframe and closed the door behind me. There wasn’t much room in the cramped office, but we’d make do. Seemed we were good at making the best of tight spaces.
“Then, what are you waiting for? Ask.”
“Beckett?” she purred my name, gripping the edge of my T-shirt and tugging me to her. “Will you please make me come?”
“With pleasure.”
I cupped her cheek and drew her in for the kiss I’d been desperately craving since the day she left my cabin. Despite my best efforts to find time alone with Kira while my sister was in town, Madeline was more concerning when left to her own devices. I had to stay close to keep an eye on her.
I didn’t just want Kira.
I fuckingcravedher.
My hands slid down her body until my thumbs caught in the waistband of her shorts. I quickly undid the button and tugged down the zipper, revealing a pair of red silk panties.A matching set.Another day, another time, I’d admire them more. But tonight, I gripped them with her shorts and pulled them to her ankles.
“Lean back,” I insisted as she tugged her tank top over her head.
“Like this?” she asked, pressing her palms into the side of the desk and spreading her legs wide for me.
“Exactly like this.” I unhooked her bra and tossed it aside.
“Why am I the only one who’s naked?”
“Because you’re the one who’s coming, Red.” I slid my hand around the back of her neck. “Now, be a good girl and just enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”
I lifted her ass to the edge of the desk, spreading her wider and stepping in between her legs. My thumb swirled circles around her swollen button as we made out like that night on the side of the country road. She moaned into my mouth as I plunged a finger inside her. Then two. I sawed at her pussy, not slowly, but methodically. Reveling in her sexy whimpers and the way those fingernails dug into my biceps as she edged closer to that delicious climax.
Kira raked greedy fingers up the back of my neck, kissing me like I was the oxygen she needed to survive.
She came apart hard.
“That’s it, Red.”
Her body convulsed against mine, her channel contracting around my fingers. Fingers I really fucking wished were my cock.
Apparently, she had the same thought, because her shaky hands tugged down the zipper of my jeans and reached inside.
