Page 133 of Beautiful Revenge
I don’t stop until she’s limp under my touch. I stand straight and rip my belt and trousers open. My cock has been rock hard since we got on the lift, so when it springs free and knows what’s to come, I throb with need for her.
I hook her behind one knee with my elbow and bend at the waist to take her mouth at the same time I rub the underside of my cock against her pussy.
So wet.
So fucking tempting.
My tongue plunges in her mouth. The taste of her and wine are intoxicating.
Boundaries...
Consequences...
Those lines, which have always been hard and fast for me, blur into something I can’t even make out.
“Baby,” I murmur against her lips. “You don’t know how badly I want to take you bare. Condoms are a big, fucking damper. They might as well be a cold wet blanket on my need for you.”
Her breath is labored as she comes down from her orgasm, but that doesn’t stop her from shifting beneath me, sliding her pussy up and down my cock. “I’m sure it’ll be okay. You know, just for a second.”
I press up on my forearm far enough to look at her.
Her tits rise and fall, but she backpedals her words when she sees my expression. “I didn’t mean that. I mean, go get a condom. I’ll come with you. Or I can wait here. You can be bossy. I’m obviously here for it when you get me naked.”
I hike a brow and give her more of my weight. When I press my cock into her swollen clit, her eyelids fall shut on a moan.
“Baby, do you even know what you want?”
She shakes her head and forces herself to look up at me. “Before dinner, yes. An hour from now, probably another yes. Right now, no—not even close.”
I continue to torment her clit and my cock as I lower my voice. “The only thing I want is to be close to you. The closer the better in every sense.”
She drags her hands up over my dress shirt. Her hands land on my neck and make their way to my face where her fingertips dance on my jawline. “I want that too. At first you were a security blanket. But now, the thought of being apart is too much. I’m not sure when one morphed into the other. I’ve never felt this way.”
There’s something about her words that make me pull my hips back just enough. The tip of my cock flirts with her pussy.
She feels it.
“Baby.” It’s not a question.
She hikes her knees farther up my sides. “This is dangerous.”
My only answer is to take an inch.
Our gaze never breaks. Not even a blink.
Her hands slide into my hair. My roots pull where she holds on.
Another inch.
“Fuck,” I groan.
She nods once.
And that’s it.
I thrust in the rest of the way. I don’t do it slow or easy.
Still, it doesn’t matter how quickly I’m losing control when it comes to her. If I move, there’s no way I’ll stop. Consequences will have a whole new meaning.
