Page 76 of Icing It


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She wet her lips, then nods. “Good.”

Yeah, it is good. I want her out of her mind. For me. Because of me.

I honestly didn’t think I would be saying things like this to Luna tonight. It’s our first date. I was going to make it nice, romantic, sophisticated.

And now here I am talking about eating her pussy.

But I’m not sorry.

I want that.

And the look on her face tells me that she wants it, too.

I also don't know where I'm getting off bragging about three orgasms in a row. I do really love to eat pussy. And I've been told I'm good at it. I also do love to give multiple orgasms. But I probably shouldn't be quite this cocky before I even get her naked.

Still, as I look down at her, stroke my thumb over her cheek, and feel the heat building between us, I think that if any woman can come multiple times, be fully free and open, and let me just worship her from head to toe, it's this woman. She’s bold, knows herself, and won’t have any trouble taking what she needs in the bedroom.

And I am so fucking hot and hard for her, I can barely breathe.

Finally, she says. "I thought we came here for dessert."

"Oh, I definitely want my mouth on the sweetest thing in this bakery."

She pulls in a long breath. "Should we go upstairs?"

I look around at all the small bistro tables, the bakery case, and think about her prep tables and counters that are likely in the kitchen. I nod. "A big horizontal surface that is soft would probably be best, since you're gonna be lying on your back for a while."

Finally, she laughs and lifts a hand to cover her face. "I had no idea you would be like this."

I stroke my thumb over her jaw. "Too much?"

Her hand drops away and she quickly shakes her head. "Oh, no. Definitely not."

"Good." I lean in and kiss her softly again, then pull back. "Take me upstairs, Luna."

She just takes another deep breath as she grabs my hand and starts toward the bookstore. I'm nearly on her heels as she leads me up the stairs at the back of the bookshop and to the door of her apartment. This one also has two locks, and she gives me a little grin over her shoulder as she unlocks them.

I put my hands on her hips and squeeze. "I'm glad you’re safe."

I feel a little shiver go through her. "That's really sweet," she tells me.

I hate that she thinks it's sweet that someone cares if she’s safe. Everyone should want her to be safe. The guys she dates should give that much of a shit about her. This is driving me nuts.

I can't help but wonder about her and Alexsei Ryan. I don't know if they're dating, hooking up, just flirting, or what. I do know that I don't have a claim on her. But if they are doing any of those things, I also know that he better be fucking treating her right and keeping her safe.

I also know that I cannot have a conversation with him about that.

I also know that I might not be able to help myself and that gives me a trickle of trepidation down my spine.

This woman cannot become a problem between me and one of my players.

But as Luna pushes the door to her apartment open, steps inside, and then turns to face me, walking backward, I take her in. I realize that she could become a problem for me in a lot of ways. I could fall ass over heels in love with her, and she'd shake my life up in every single way.

I still step across the threshold, though. I'm not staying away from her.

I shut the door behind me, again locking it securely. Then I start walking toward her. "Take your clothes off."

No reason to tease or drag this out. We both want this and I need her naked five minutes ago.

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