Page 44 of Dirty Flirt


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I lick and nip and soothe, and then I thrust deep, giving her my tongue as she moans around it.

Her hips move against mine, the restless shifting finding a rhythm that has Big Ben about to blow his mind.

It’s so fucking good but not enough. Not even close.

“Oh God,” she gasps when my mouth trails lower, sampling that sweet spot behind her ear that always drove her crazy.

“Still like this?” I know she does. Can tell by the way her shoulders are bracing against the wall as she tips her head to give me better access.

“Yes, yes. I like it.”

Smiling against the warmth of her skin, I ease lower, to the hollow of her neck as I lift her shirt up, up, and up some more until she has to release her hold on me for it to come off.

Her bra is satiny smooth like her skin, maybe a shade darker. I can’t tell in the low light. Just that it’s sexy as fuck and even more so when I span my hands over the dip of her waist, up the rise of her ribs, and then press those silk-wrapped mounds to my mouth.

“Fuck, Lara, you have the prettiest tits.”

Her answering laugh is soft, breathless. “You may have mentioned that once before.”

Yeah, but not because it’s some line I whip out as part of my hookup repertoire. It’s true.

“So hot.” I inch down the cup and brush the tips with my thumbs before catching the right one in a pinch at the same time I give the left my teeth.

And that cry from Lara as her fingers tighten in my hair to hold me closer tells me she likes it almost as much as I do. I open around her, taking as much of her soft breast into my mouth as I can, and swirl my tongue over that captured flesh before giving it a deep, slow suck.

* * *

Lara

We’re in a bar.

Rationally, I know this is risky. Something I’d never consider with anyone else, but with Ben? He’s always made me feel safe. I don’t care about the risks. All I care about is?—

Oh my God, this man’s mouth!

That cocky laugh.

My knees buckle as a desperate sound slips past my lips, but Ben’s hands move to my thighs to support me.

And the sounds he’s making, like it’s my mouth on him— so hot.

He licks his way to my other breast and covers it the same as before, this time sucking harder, each pull breaking me down, making me gasp and beg as sensation winds a searing path from my nipple to my pussy, cinching tight and tighter. Building the sweet ache inside me.

That smirk against my skin. “Something I can do for you, Elle?”

The words are all innocence, but what he’s doing with his tongue is anything but.

“Ben,” I gasp.

“What do you need?” he growls against my tight flesh, gifting me with another intimate sensation.

“More. Need you.”

Tucking his fingers into my jeans, he flicks the button open. “Time to show me those panties, yeah?”

“Yes.” I have just enough brain cells left to go for his belt at the same time, but he brushes my hand away.

“Not yet.”

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