Page 94 of Fraud
“It’s okay,” I said. “Just let it come.”
Her body quaked against my face as her core squeezed around me, growing hotter…wetter.
Until, finally, she let go, crying out her release, as her body quaked against me.
But I wasn’t done yet.
I grabbed her thighs, and while she was still writhing, I sucked down hard on her clit, drawing out her climax and making her cries so loud, people in Texas could probably hear her.
“What was that?” she said as her body slowly came back to earth.
“An orgasm,” I answered.
“I know that,” she replied, giving me a slow smirk, as I kissed her thigh. “But, I mean, I didn’t expect it to be so—”
“Good?” I interjected, finishing her thought.
She nodded.
“You underestimated me.”
“Clearly,” she agreed.
Moving backward, I stepped off the bed and reached for the fly of my jeans. Her eyes immediately went downward.
I grinned, undoing the single button, as her gaze dropped, watching the zipper slowly fall. She looked completely enraptured.
Like a kid in a candy store. No, that was a terrible analogy for this situation.
Like a tiger hunting its prey.
She licked her lips, her eyes widening with rapt interest, and she was on edge, as if, at any moment, she’d pounce.
I’d be her prey any damn day of the week.
“I want you to do me a favor,” I said as my fingers wrapped around the edge of my jeans.
“Uh-huh,” she murmured, her gaze never leaving my waist.
“Never underestimate me again,” I demanded, removing the last of my clothing with a quick tug.
“Never,” she said, her voice barely a whisper.
I let her breathe me in, eyeing me from head to toe, as I stood in front of her, unabashed.
“Tell me what you want, Kate,” I said again.
Her knees squeezed together as her lips pursed.
“Everything. God, I want you to do everything to me,” she begged.
“Happy to oblige.”
She watched as I slid a condom on and placed a tender hand on each knee. I slowly spread her legs, giving me room to slide up her body.
Feeling the heat of her skin as it brushed against mine…
Electric.
