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“Stop that.” He once again grazes his thumb along my lower lip before pulling it away from beneath my teeth. “Stop that right now.”
I refuse to listen, attempting to pull back, but his grasp is so secure that I’ve got no chance of breaking free. Instead, I take the liberty of being this close to him to clasp onto the belt of his trousers, toying with each buckle before using it to tug him in closer.
“Maybe you’ll change your mind when you see what this mouth is capable of.” I look up at him temptingly, watching his chest rise and fall with each breath as I release the buckle from the loop. My hands now seamlessly glide along the waistband of his pants, slipping carefully into his underwear.
“Delaney,” he speaks, his voice just above a whisper. So faint. So gentle. But it’s not enough to mask the sheer desperation that’s begging to push its way through.
“What?” I don’t stop what I’m doing as I search for his zipper, one that’s hardly a challenge to find given his protruding bulge.
Swiftly, I pull down on his zipper and release his pants from around his waist.
One layer to go.
“What’s wrong,Coach?” I tempt him, leaning up and planting gentle kisses along his jawline as I speak, letting my breath brush against his skin. The word so effortlessly falls out of my lips, turning me on just as much as I can see it darken Warren’s eyes above me. “Is there something else you’d like my mouth to be doing instead?”
Nothing. He says nothing.
Until he does.
“All I want is to see that pretty little mouth of yours wrapped around my cock.”
I’m left speechless.
My mouth dropped open ever so slightly until he placed his hand below my chin, closing it for me.
“Get on your knees,” he whispers, his voice now affirmative, strong. “Now.”
And I’m on my knees.
There’s no other choice. There is nothing else I’d want to be doing than clinging onto his every last word right now. I’ve pulled down his final layer, and before I know it, I’m taking in his length in a slow and controlled motion.
Clutching onto my hair, Warren’s hands get tangled within each strand as the faintest moans break free from his lips. I’m not sure who is being tortured more right now. Him, as his head falls back and eyes flutter between consciousness, or me, watching all of this happen.
This will be a mental picture I’ll never be able to forget.
“Fuck, Delaney,” I hear him mutter as I grasp ahold of either side of his hips, my fingernails digging into his skin. I want to be permanently embedded into him forever. Leave my mark.
I can feel him tense above me, his grasp on my hair tightening as his length twitches between my lips until suddenly, I’m brought back onto my feet, spun around, and pressed up against the wall.
“Oh, you’re asking for it.” His voice is hot against my ear. The feeling of him against me makes my legs tremble in anticipation. All at once this changing room has just gotten a million degrees hotter. “Are you hot, sunshine?” His hand runs up along my spine, sending shivers despite the scorch between my thighs until he meets the clasp of my bra. “How about we remove a few layers, shall we?”
Before I can respond, Warren effortlessly unclasps my bra and discards it to the side. Now, his hand slips ever so slightly inside the waistband of my panties, his fingertips inching to my core before he pulls the fabric down my thighs.
Without a pause, I’m spun around to watch as Warren takes all of me in, his eyes assessing me just the way they’d been doing since I first arrived. Except this time, he doesn’t need to undress me with his eyes. His hands have already taken that liberty.
With a step backward he sucks in a breath and slowly undoes each button of his shirt one by one. My mouth goes dry at the sight until he pulls it off either shoulder and allows it to drop to the floor.
He’s so hot, it’s criminal.
“You, my love…” He walks back forward, leaning into my ear while caressing my breasts between the palms of his hands. “Have been extremely fuckable from the moment you walked in here. You know that?”
He pinches my nipples ever so slightly as he lowers his body down, dropping onto his knees. My heartbeat intensifies, pounding in my ear as I watch him.
“Because of that…” His mouth trails up my bare leg, his hands resting on my calves as he plants slow, tender, and controlled kisses along my skin before he stops along my right thigh. “I’m going to have to take matters into my own hands.”
As I process his words, he lifts one leg so that it rests on top of his broad shoulder as he trails a few kisses along my inner thigh. Feeling his breath practically against my core causes me to go limp with temptation, yet his large hands hold me still as his face disappears between my thighs.
“Warren…” I breathe in sharply at the sensation of his mouth against me, clutching handfuls of his hair between my fingertips and tugging not so gently. I don’t care. “God…Warren.”
