Page 36 of On the Line
“You keep saying that,” she ground out. “Stop talking and put your mouth on me.”
“Say please.”
“Please,” she breathed. “God,please.”
And he obliged, flicking his tongue out and tracing a path around her clit.
With the first taste of her, Mitch moaned nearly as loud as Lexie did, his eyes rolling back in his head.
He toyed with her at first, trailing lazy circles around and teasing her by slipping the tip of his pointer finger into her opening. Soon, she was gasping, wriggling around so much he had to place a hand on her stomach to hold her down.
Then he went to work, inserting two fingers into her warmth. His mouth and hand worked in tandem, sucking and nipping, pumping in and out of her, faster and faster until she was coming apart, arching her back off the bed, fingers clutching the sheets. She clamped her thighs around his head, holding him there, yelling his name at the ceiling. And he let her, allowing her to ride the orgasm out on his fingers and tongue.
When she had calmed, he slipped his fingers out and sat back on his heels, licking them clean.
“Jesus Christ,” Lexie whispered, eyes wide as she watched him.
Mitch chuckled and crawled up her body, giving her a sweet kiss.
“Definitely going to ruin me,” he said against her mouth.
“That makes two of us.”
The admission from her surprised him, given how hard she had worked to that point to keep things between them as casual as possible. Could it be that their pseudo-date and finally fucking in a bed were melting this ice queen?
All thoughts abandoned Mitch the next moment when Lexie reached between them and dove her hand into his boxers, cupping his dick in her palm. He backed away from her and worked his boxers down, kicking out of them and standing before her completely naked for the first time.
She responded by shimmying out of her panties and tossing them across the room to join the rest of their discarded clothing.
Mitch’s mouth went dry. Lexie was stunning, and knowing he got to enjoy her all night long had him rock hard. He brought his hand to his cock and pumped it a few times. “Lexie…”
“Yes?” She asked, getting up on her knees and coming toward him so she could replace his hand with her own.
“Since we’re not at my hotel, I don’t have any condoms.”
Lexie stilled, and when she stroked her thumb absently across his head, Mitch’s hips jerked.
“In case you forgot,” Lexie said, moving her hands around his neck, “we’ve already fucked without a condom.”
Mitch winced. Truthfully, he had been trying to forget about it for the last two months. His behavior on New Year’s Eve had been inexcusable, so the fact that Lexie was here with him now, that she had been the one to initiate this entire evening, was a blessing.
And further proof that she was softening toward him.
“I am so sorry about that night,” he said quietly. “I don’t know why you even forgave me.”
Lexie snorted. “You think some jealousy, your possessive attitude, and taking me without protection one time was going to stop me from coming back for more?” She grasped his chin and looked deep into his eyes when she said, “That was the hottest sex of my life. I’ve been thinking about it every day.”
Given her reaction at the time, he was pleasantly surprised to hear that, so he whispered, “Me too.”
“Plus…have you seen yourself?”
“Iampretty impressive,” Mitch said, feigning nonchalance. Lexie laughed, smacking him. “And you haven’t even seen me in bed yet.” He leaned forward and trailed his tongue along the column of her throat. “Where I can spread you out and take my time.” He nipped at her jaw, smiling when she shuddered. “Where we’ve got all night to play.” He brought his mouth to hers, stopping a hair’s breadth away from pressing them together. “Those other times were just the preview, honey,” he said quietly. “It’s time for the main attraction.”
Lexie’s breathing picked up, desire blowing her pupils wide as she gnawed on her lower lip.
“You’re either going to be the best or the worst thing to ever happen to me,” she whispered.
Unsure how to respond, Mitch closed the remaining distance and caught her mouth in a kiss, running his tongue over the spot she’d been chewing on. She opened for him, and as their tongues tangled, his hands came up to fist in her hair. Walking her backward and climbing onto the bed beside her, he laid her down, their mouths still fused.
