Page 14 of Green Lights and Obsession
“Do you want more?” His hands moved to her waist and started to push her shirt up.
“Yes.”
A pause before his hand came down on her ass. “Want to try that again?”
She smiled. “Yes, sir.”
His hand moved up her side and over her chest. His thumb circled her hardened nipple before his fingers pinched and pulled over her shirt. She pressed her ass back against him in reflex. He was still fully clothed but there was no denying his cock was hard as it pressed against her.
“Tell me you missed me,” he whispered in her ear.
She licked her lips. “You know I did.”
“Tell me you don’t want anyone but me.”
“Even my husband?” She teased.
His hand came down on her ass. She hesitated to answer. Another slap, harder this time. The sting came right before he squeezed, bringing just the right amount of pain.
“I want you.” It was the truth. “I’ve always wanted you.”
His fingers slipped under her panties and brushed across her lower lips. “Good, girl.” Two fingers sank inside of her and she practically flooded him then.
One hand pushed between her shoulders, pushing her chest and face to the bed as her ass stayed in the air. His fingers continued to move in her, scissoring and rubbing until curling up and hitting the perfect spot. Then he pulled them out.
So close. Why did he stop?
His warmth was gone, and she felt her ankles and wrists removed from their restraints.
She turned to see him standing in front of the bed. His arms crossed and head tilted like he was debating what to do with her next. All he needed to do was finish what he started; that’s what he could fucking do.
Another minute too long of staring at one another and she decided to take matters into her own hand. So she spread her legs and moved her hand down her thigh. She moved it slowly closer and closer to her center as her legs spread her legs further apart. There would be no hiding anything from as she used her other hand to move up her chest and grab hold of her breast.
His chest rose and fell with a deep breath as his eyes moved from one hand to the other. He watched as her fingers dipped below her underwear.
“That’s enough.” His eyes narrowed.
“Finish what you started.” She started to move her fingers. She arched into her own touch but kept her eyes on him.
She moaned as she brought herself closer to the edge. Her eyes fluttered closed for a second before her hand was pulled away. She groaned until her legs were over his shoulders and he was pulling her against his mouth.
Tongue. Teeth. Flick. Suck. Nibble. Over and over. Every nerve ending was lit up as his mouth moved on her. Her fingers dug into scalp as she bucked against him.
Her back arched off the bed as her mouth opened in a silent moan. Warmth flooded her and spots clouded her vision. Her head felt light and heavy at the same time as he sucked on her clit and his fingers pushed inside of her, curling up and hitting that spot.
Daisy had never been a squirter before and she wasn’t sure if she should be embarrassed but all it seemed to do was urge him on as he continued to pleasure her through her release and bring her to and through another.
CHAPTER EIGHT
JAY
He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gotten such a good night’s sleep. He was still horny and hard as a rock, but it wasn’t about his pleasure. He’d take care of himself in the shower after she left. At one point, he thought she might try to sneak out.
She was sweet when she wanted to be, which was when she was halfway between asleep and awake. Her body snuggled in closer to his, their bodies molded together. They simply fit. Her grumble at his attempt to wake her up had been cute. She’d scrunched her face before hiding it under the covers.
He couldn’t blame her. The reality awaiting them on the outside darkened both of their moods. He’d been eager to get to work and then have her back in his arms. Not before he’d given her a cell phone. He told her he could contact him, or Jordan, or Nick with it. It was the first step in having her life blended with his. A phone that neither her husband or family had access to. Her cousin being the exception since Jay planned on the pair of them becoming closer.
He remembered her talking about him years earlier, like a big brother she’d wanted. As far as Jay was concerned, he was the only family member of Daisy’s she truly cared for. The others looked at her as if she was a pawn in the game. That just wouldn’t do.
