Page 28 of Dating the Rebel
But he had to taste her...had wanted to taste her again all night...
He lifted her onto the edge of her mattress, then he knelt in front of her, like he’d wanted to kneel in front of her desk. Parting her legs wide, he moved his mouth over her mound. He kissed the short curls before stroking his tongue between her soft lips.
She moaned and flopped back onto the mattress. And he pulled her legs over his shoulders and went down on her as if he was starving. He licked and lapped at her, teasing her with his tongue and his fingers until she came, screaming his name.
His face damp with her desire and his perspiration, he pulled his shirt over his head. Then he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and jerked them off with his boxers. He couldn’t wait to be inside her. Deep, deep inside her...
His fingers shook as he ripped open the condom packet. But before he could roll it on, she took it from him. And before she rolled it, she took him deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his cock, then she sucked him deeper. But it wasn’t deep enough...
He wanted more.
He pulled her chemise up. It must have had a built-in bra in it, because her breasts bounced free and naked. He tugged on one of the nipples with his lips before grazing it with his teeth.
She clutched at his head and moaned. But then she pushed him back, just slightly, so she could roll that condom over him. Before he could reach for her, though, she crawled higher onto the bed and turned onto her hands and knees and pointed her sweet ass into the air. Then she reached between her legs and closed her hand around his cock, and she guided him into her vagina. A small scream escaped her lips as her inner muscles clutched at him, as if she was already coming again.
The woman was so damn sensual. She ground her butt against his hips, thrusting back, so he began to move, driving deeper and deeper inside her. He used one arm on the bed to help support his weight while his other hand found one of her breasts. He stroked and squeezed it as he continued to thrust into her.
Over and over again...
Her muscles gripped him tightly before rippling with an orgasm. And once again she screamed his name. Then his body tensed, and he nearly screamed her name, too, as an orgasm shook him.
It was so powerful. She was so powerful.
He’d probably filled the condom, so he pulled out and hurried into the bathroom to clean up. When he returned, she lay limply on the mattress. She’d shimmied out of her skirt, so she was completely naked now. And completely spent...
“Dessert?” he asked.
She chuckled. “I think I might need a little time to recover.”
He didn’t. His cock was already hardening again at just the sight of her. “How about the restaurant dessert?” he asked. He walked the short distance to the foyer, where she’d left the takeout container on the table. His bare foot struck her purse, knocking it over.
A vibrator rolled out onto the hardwood floor. She really was insatiable. Now he understood why she’d acted embarrassed when reaching into her purse. So he suppressed the chuckle rising in his throat. And he bent down to pick it up and slide it back into the bag. The vibrator wasn’t the only thing that had fallen out, though. Her checkbook had, too, open to the ledger. He picked up that after the vibrator.
And something sounding almost like that whistle he’d released for the yippy dog rent the quiet. A hiss of outrage...
“What the hell are you doing?” she asked, her voice shaking with anger. “Why are you going through my stuff?”
“I accidentally knocked over your purse,” he explained.
“Yeah, right,” she scoffed. “Put down my checkbook. Stop going through my stuff!” And she hurled his stuff at him, flinging his jeans and his shirt toward him. She threw his shoe like a football in a straight line right toward his face. He ducked just in time, and it went over his head and struck the door instead. He stayed low, waiting for the next one to fly. But she must have kicked it because it just rolled across the floor toward him.
“Get out!” she yelled at him. “Get out and don’t even ask. Even you must know that you failed this audition, too. I will never trust you again and I will never put any of my members in the position of having to trust you, either.”
Members?
He didn’t know what the hell she was talking about—then it dawned on him. Liaisons International...
He’d forgotten all about telling her that he wanted to join her damn dating service. He opened his mouth to set her straight and to do what he’d really intended all along—to tell her not to mess with Blair and Teo. But before he could say anything, the bathroom door slammed behind her, and the lock turned.
Water started running and a fan began to rattle.
Even if he tried to shout through that closed door, she wasn’t going to listen to him implore her to leave Blair and Teo alone. In fact, she might mess with them just to spite him with as angry as she was.
No. The smartest thing for him to do was get dressed and leave.
And he wasn’t sure that he should ever come back...
CHAPTER TEN
