Page 45 of Sweet Vengeance
“Yeah, but that was like…guys at a party who hit on me, or people who took control more. I knew what they wanted, and I’m still trying to understand what you want and why you’re here. But tonight is your last night here, and I…”
“That doesn’t mean we can’t hook up. Plus, you’re coming home with me.”
“No I’m not.”
“Yes, you are. Do you like it when someone else takes control or not?” I cock a brow at him.
He mumbles something that sounds likemore than I should.
“What?”
“Nothing. With sex stuff, yes.”
My dick is aching now, standing at full mast and tenting my boxer briefs. Ollie looks down and sees, his pink tongue sneaking out to trace his lips, and though this makes me the biggest asshole in the world, I’m not doing a damn thing to stop this. “Okay…now that I know, this is what we’re gonna do. We’ll take it slow. If I do something wrong or something you don’t like, tell me. Remember this is a first for me. Good thing I’m a fast learner.” I wink. “As long as it keeps feeling good and you want it, I’ll take control. I’ll make you come so hard, you’ll see double.”
Ollie trembles beneath me, the vibrations going straight to my cock.
“I really hate the fact that hearing you say stuff like that is hot.”
I grin. “Say more of it. Gotcha. Arms up.”
“You sound like you’re talking to someone who’s choking.”
“Not yet, but you can be later if you want.”
Ollie’s mouth drops open, so he’s clearly catching on tomy innuendo.
“God, it’s fun to scandalize you. You’re a dirty boy underneath all that sweetness, and I’m going to fucking love bringing it out in you.”
Another shiver rolls through him, and then Ollie’s hands shoot up in the air. I can’t help chuckling, and he grumbles a quiet, “Shut up,” before I’m tugging his shirt over his head, making sure not to catch it on his glasses.
My gaze immediately finds the bruises on him. They’re getting lighter, not quite as ugly and angry, but they still make me growl. “I really fucking hate that someone’s put their hands on you.”
“I wasn’t real fond of it myself.”
“Yet you still want to protect them.” That’s one of the many differences between us. Ollie doesn’t even want someone who does bad things to hurt, while I take lives regardless.
“I don’t want you to kill someone for me…not at all, but especially not for me.” The tone of his voice has changed, a softer lilt that’s less pleasure and anticipation and more sadness. I don’t want him to feel anything except good, so I lean down, pressing my lips to his throat.
Ollie drops his head to the side, giving me better access as I lick and kiss my way across his collarbone. It strikes me that I didn’t take his mouth first, and maybe I should have, but something about that has me hesitating, so I just keep going, traveling down…down…moving backward as I do.
I kiss the bruises, lash my tongue over one of his flat nipples, eliciting a gasp. My little kitten likes that, so I do it again, then move toward the other side, treating it to the same pleasure.
“Can I…touch you…” he asks breathlessly, with what sounds like uncertainty but also want.
“Yes…fuck yes. You don’t have to ask.”
My body tingles with anticipation, eager need to know where Ollie is going to put his hands on me. It ends up being the back of my head, fingers tangled in my hair as he tugs me closer.
I smile into his chest, licking and sucking at him. It already feels different from being with a woman, his body harder where the ones I’ve been with are softer. His chest flat instead of curved. It doesn’t feel weird or wrong, just new and exciting. I’m not sure I’ve ever wanted to make someone feel as good as I do with Ollie.
I keep going, don’t stop until I’m kissing his stomach, the pull on my hair making my scalp sting. All that does is fuel me on even more.
“Can I take these off, Kitten?” I tease the edge of his sleep shorts, tracing along his skin. “And your underwear too?”
“Please.” That simple, sweet word goes straight to my balls.
I move down his body, fingers hooked in his clothes and taking them with me. His cock pops out, and of course it draws my attention. This is the first time I’ve seen someone else’s cock with the plans of touching it, stroking it, and sucking a load out of someone’s balls.
