Page 60 of Love Me Carefully
He grinned. “So what now?”
Leah’s stomach growled. “Dinner.”
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“Well, Stabler had a partner, and so did Clyde. I guess if they made it, we can make it too,” Terrell said after they’d finished their hamburgers.
Leah let loose with wild laughter. “Elliot Stabler and Olivia Benson and Bonnie and Clyde. Are they the best you could come up with?”
He liked the sound of her laugh, so much so, he joined her. “I was going to say Lois and Superman but thought you might take offense. Lois didn’t do much besides get herself into trouble.”
She nodded. “I’m more of a Wonder Woman type of gal.”
“Yeah, you’re a wonder, alright.” He gave a teasing grin.
There was that boyish smile, that look that made her want to fight all his battles, then make mad passionate love to him through the night. “Besides, you can’t go to some tropical island looking for my client without me there to help. Donald’s still under contract, and he owes me his next installment.”
“Yeah? Well, you let me handle Donald. I don’t want you near him. Understand?”
Leah frowned. “Wonder Woman never took orders.”
“Leah,” Terrell said in a dangerously calm tone.
“Alright. Alright. Whatever you say, Shaft.”
“Shaft and Wonder Woman. What a pair we make.” He looked at her. Her long braids rested on one shoulder, the tips just barely brushing her left breast.
Leah watched as his eyes darkened. She was thinking the same thing. Now that one hunger was filled, she was ready to tackle the other. She rose and stood in front of him. “Funny, I’ve been thinking we’d make a pretty good pair.” She traced a finger along his jawline.
Terrell sucked in a breath. The look in her eyes said they were no longer talking about superheroes.
“Oh really? What else have you been thinking?” Spreading his legs, Terrell grabbed her hips and guided her between them. Her dress was paper thin, the tropical-colored material falling gracefully over her curves. He licked his lips as his eyes roved over her hungrily.
Her hands went to the first button on his shirt, released it, then proceeded to the next. “I’ve been thinking that it was awfully unfair what you did to me in that basement.” She pushed the shirt open and marveled at his bare chest. She’d known he’d been hiding his goodies under all those shirts he liked to wear. Pectoral muscles bulged, nipples puckered as she pinched them. His honey-toned skin appeared glazed in the dimly lit room. Slowly, torturously, she let her fingers travel further, splaying over his tight abs.
Terrell sucked in a breath. “I got the distinct impression you were enjoying it.” He dragged his hands up and down her sides, his thumbs brushing past her breasts.
She gave him a sly smile, then let her hands fall to his belt buckle. “Oh, don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining.” She undid the belt, unclasped the button on his pants and slid his zipper down. “I was just thinking that I hadn’t held up my end of the bargain.”
The moment she touched his zipper, his vision blurred. He swallowed hard, even as his grip around her waist tightened. When she reached inside and claimed him, he almost lost all train of thought. “Leah.” Her name came out as a ragged moan.
She smiled even as she stroked his hardening dick. “Yes, baby?”
“Ahhh, you are not going to believe this,” he started but quickly stopped when her thumb grazed his tip. “I’m…ah…I wasn’t expecting…ahhhh. Leah, I’m not prepared for this,” he finally managed to say.
Leah paused for the briefest second before leaning closer. She stroked her tongue over his partially open lips. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got this,” she whispered.
When he would’ve spoken, her tongue entered his mouth in one swift intoxicating swoop before leaving him again. Her light eyes had darkened, and her slender hands still worked their magic over his throbbing erection. “Well, then.” He grinned and sat back.
“That’s right, just let me do all the work.”
She didn’t release him even as she lowered herself to her knees. Terrell fingered her braids, twirling a few between his fingers, as he marveled at the turn of events. Thoughts of throwing her overboard or even sending her back to the States were the farthest thing from his mind at this moment. He was thinking more of…
“Mmmmm,” he moaned as her warm lips kissed the head of his dick. Then her tongue did some sort of swirly motion and he gave up all conscious thought.
Leah took her time, taking him in slowly, inch by glorious inch. She gave herself completely to the task at hand, soliciting soft moans and ragged growls from Terrell as she mastered him. But it was when she took his entire length, sucking and twirling her tongue around him until she felt her own moistness seeping between her legs that she received the reaction she wanted.
“Ahhh, baby. Please, baby. I can’t take this, it’s too much.” Even though he said it, he still grabbed the back of her head, guiding her down again.
