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“Take me to your room,” I whisper against his lips. His eyes fly open, boring into mine.
“Let’s make one thing clear, Goddess. If we go through with this, you’remine,” he says.
“You truly want me and all my baggage?” I ask him.
“Yes, I want you and all your baggage,” he confirms.
“Good,” I say. “Because I want you.”
He stands from his seat, grabs my hand and all but drags me to his room. I can’t help but giggle from the giddiness coursing through me.
Chapter Sixteen
Bull
Athena bein’ so confident with me paired with that sexy as sin dress has me turned on more than I’ve been in years. I haven’t been this attracted to a woman since Cami. Though, now isn’t the time to think about her. Right now, it’s one hundred percent about Athena. I’m gonna show her the attention she deserves and never got from that douche bag ex of hers.
I pull her into my room, closing the door as I gently push her against it. I lock the door and place my hands flat on either side of her head, caging her in as I peer down at her. Her eyes are blazing with hunger.
“I’m gonna take my time and show you exactly how a real man should treat you,” I tell her. Athena lets out a gasp and I steal the moment to cover her lips with mine, needing another taste. My cock strains against my zipper, begging to be released even though the fucker ain’t fully hard yet, but I ignore it.In due time, I tell myself. Right now, it’s about her, not me. I grab the back of her thighs, lifting her and letting her back rest against the door. Her legs wrap around me and I can’t help but imagine them wrapped around my head while I taste her lower lips.
I kiss along her jawline, trailing down her neck to her collar bone to the neckline of her dress. It’s a scoop neck, but covers the majority of her tits. The tops of them are playin’ peek-a-boo, so I swipe my tongue across them before giving her a small nibble. She tilts her head back with a moan and I bring my mouth to the spot where her neck meets her shoulder, sucking just hard enough to know it’ll leave a small hickey.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I lift her away from the door and carry her to the bed. I stop and take a long, hard look in her eyes, tryin’ to get a read on her.
“I’m gonna give you one last chance to back out of this,” I tell her, prayin’ to whatever is out there that she doesn’t. I want nothin’ more than to make this woman mine.
Her fingers slide through my hair and she grabs a fistful. It’s not hard, but enough to get my attention.
“I want this,” she says, eyes locked on mine. “I wantyou.”
With those words, I lay her on the bed. She doesn’t unlock her legs right away, so I lean over her as if I’m about to kiss her again.
“You’re gonna have to let go of me so I can do what I wanna do,” I say against her lips. Her bottom lip pops out in a pout, but she complies. I suck her bottom lip into my mouth and her eyes roll back. “Sit up for a second.”
She sits and I slip her dress over her head, tossing it to the side. I guide her onto the bed and her cheeks turn pink as I stand back and admire her body. She’s braless and the panties she’s wearing are the same shade of white as her dress. They’re the cheeky ones, or whatever the fuck they’re called, that only cover about half her ass cheeks. Imagining what her ass looks like, I decide to find out firsthand.
I lean down to pepper her stomach with light kisses before softly turning her over, so she’s laying on her stomach. I bite down on my knuckle while my dick throbs against my jeans.
“Goddamn, Goddess. You’re fuckin’ perfect,” I hiss out. I lift her hips up enough to pull her panties down and toss them in the same direction as her dress. Then I grab a handful of her ass and bite it, sucking on the skin to leave another mark. I won’t leave too many where others can see, but I want her to look at her body for the next week and remember everything from tonight.
I flip her onto her back again so she can watch as I take my shirt off. Her eyes go wide and the fire in her eyes is blazing. I kick off my shoes, unbutton my jeans and kneel in front of the bed. Grabbing the back of her thighs, I pull her so her ass is at the end of the bed and her legs are draped over my shoulders.
With my head between her thighs, I take the time to suck on the inside of her thigh, leaving another mark before turning my attention to her pussy. Her dripping wet pussy. I slide a finger inside and she tenses up for a split second. As much as she wants this, I can tell she’s nervous. Which is exactly why I plan to take my time with her. Pulling my finger out, I replace it with my tongue. Starting at her clit, I press my tongue against it and rub. Her body jolts to the side.
“Uh-uh, Goddess. You gotta hold still for this.” I rest an arm over her hips to hold her still. I dart my tongue in and out of her pussy a couple times before sucking her clit between my teeth, massaging it with my tongue. While my mouth is on her clit, I slide a finger back into her pussy. Using a come-hither motion, I massage her g-spot. After a couple minutes, she tries to grind against my tongue and finger. I put a little more pressure on her hips and slide a second finger inside her, earning a moan. My fingers ain’t small and I know usin’ two will get her at least somewhat prepared for my cock. I lift my head. This time I get a whimper.
“Someone is a little greedy.” I chuckle, my fingers still inside her.
“Jase,” she draws out on a whine.
“Yes, Goddess?” I ask.
“I need . . . I need more,” she stutters out.
“More of what, sweetheart?” I grin.
“You . . . Your mouth,” she says on a breath.
