Page 102 of Not Part of the Plan
“Emmaline, I have twelve blocks to make you come.”
Her knees fell open of their own volition, welcoming his clever fingers. He probed and stroked, touching her only there with the exception of the gentle brush of his mouth over hers. And it was enough to have her soaked with desire. Her nipples tightened, and her breasts felt heavy and full with the aching need for his touch.
She wanted to whimper, to beg, but the driver’s presence kept her silent. Instead she trembled when Niko slipped his fingers under the edge of her silky thong. He used the pads of his fingers to circle her greedy nub.
Streetlights flashed past the tinted glass of her window, but Emma was oblivious to anything beyond the leather backseat. Her legs spread wider still, begging without words for more, and Nikolai obliged, sliding back and forth through her drenched sex. Teasing her with gentle circles before dipping just the tips of two fingers into her.
He brought his mouth back to her ear to whisper dark promises. “Imagine my mouth between your thighs, Emma. Do you feel me tasting you?”
When she shivered, his teeth sank into her ear, and she had to cover her gasp.
“Five blocks, Emmaline.”
Ruthlessly, he worked her up. She was so close to coming that she was terrified she wouldn’t be able to stay quiet. Emma began to fight against his hand.
“Let it happen, baby. Let me take care of you.”
She could feel his erection against her hip and bit her lip. He could make her come like this, but it wasn’t going to be enough until he was inside her.
She clamped a hand over his shaft through his pants, and he groaned in her ear. “Imagine me pumping into you, Emma. Nothing between us. Bare, raw, slamming into you until you shatter around me.” His words carried her up the steep cliffside, those perfect little circles nudging her alone. She bucked her hips against his hand. “Imagine me coming inside you, Emma, filling you up with every drop I have while you squeeze me with your sexy little pulls.”
With one masterful flick, he shoved her off of the cliff into her release. She felt it spread like a spotlight from her toes up her legs until the orgasm unfurled in her core.
“Fuck,” he growled in her ear. “I could come right now just watching you, baby.”
She barely heard his words through the mist in her mind. Her body felt hot and heavy, her limbs useless as the aftershocks made them tremble.
Lightheaded and still needy, she didn’t even realize they’d arrived until Niko pulled her skirt back in place. “Just hang on to me, baby.” He half dragged her out of the car and, with an arm around her waist, pulled her toward the building.
She couldn’t make eye contact with the driver or the doorman, but Niko smoothly thanked both of them and shoved her inside. In the elevator, any evidence of the controlled Niko was gone. He yanked her underwear down her thighs and, when gravity didn’t work fast enough, ripped them from her.
He shoved two fingers into her and groaned as if he’d been desperate to be inside her. Emma fisted her hands in the lapels of his suit holding him against her. “I want your cock inside me now.”
“Greedy girl,” he murmured, nuzzling her neck and flexing his fingers inside her.
She felt her muscles clench around him, and he growled his approval.
He withdrew his fingers from her and brought them to his mouth. She watched in fascination as he slid them between his lips to taste. God, was there nothing that wasn’t erotic about him?
The elevator dinged, announcing their floor, and by the time they made it to his door, her dress was off her shoulders and being worked down by a determined Niko. He shoved open his door with a violence that had her shaking with anticipation.
Dragging her across the foyer, he kicked the door closed and pushed her back up against it. With one swift yank, her dress gave way and crumpled to the floor.
She gasped. “That was a very expensive—”
“I’ll buy you ten more,” he promised, his eyes glazed as he looked his fill. Her breasts were rounding over the top of the sexy lace cups of her bra. Barely contained when she’d put it on, her breasts were spilling out now, swollen with the need to be touched.
“You are my fucking ideal,” he said softly. He didn’t move fast enough for Emma’s liking. So she moved for him. In her bra and heels, she dropped to her knees and worked his belt free.
“Baby, don’t do that. I’m too close—” His argument ended with a pained groan as she slid her mouth over the wide crest of his engorged cock. He put his palms flat on the door behind her and let her take.
Emma brought him to the back of her throat, taking as much of his shaft as she could. He whispered praise to her as she sucked and licked the length of him. And when she settled into a wicked, mesmerizing rhythm, he met her eager mouth with shallow thrusts. She knew he was close, could taste him as he leaked into her mouth, and it excited her knowing she could take him to the edge so quickly.
And then he was yanking her to her feet. “Bed. Now.”
This time, it was Emma who didn’t move fast enough, and Niko swept her up, throwing her over his shoulder. He tossed her none too gently on the bed and shrugged out of his jacket. She kneeled in the middle of the bed and watched as he shed his shirt next followed by his pants and underwear. When he was naked, magnificently naked, she reached for the closure of her bra, but he shook his head.
“Let me,” he said.
