Page 113 of Addiction

A wicked grin tugs at my lips, and I take a step toward him, not dropping my gaze. I take his hands and lift them above his head, grinding against him.

“First, you will only touch me when I say.” I press my lips to the side of his neck, letting my teeth pinch his skin before I swirl my tongue over the mark. The growl that leaves his throat makes my dick ache with need.

“Then what?”

“Then I will kiss my way down your body, slow and steady.” I tweak his nipple, and his breathing scatters.

“What’s next?”

With one hand still pinning his wrists to the wall, I lower my hand and cup his erection. The sound that leaves the back of his throat drives me wild.

“Then I will tease your dick with my tongue, tasting your come before I take you to the back of my throat. Just once.”

“And then?”

I move to the other side of his neck and repeat my actions with my mouth, grazing my teeth against his skin.

“I want to tease your asshole before I push my fingers inside.”

“Fuck, yes. Then what?”

“I will bring you to the edge, right before I fuck you from behind and make you come so hard it’ll take your breath away.” I rub my hand over his dick, pleasuring and taunting him. He’s so fucking hot right now. So, fucking sexy like this.

“Asher,” he growls.

“I want to take you again and again until you’re begging me to stop. And then, and only then, I will let you touch me.” I grip his jaw and plunge my tongue into his mouth, kissing him like crazy. I’m going out of my mind here, heavy on lust and intoxicated with a burning desire that rushes through me.

“Now take off my shorts.”

“I love it when you order me around,” he says, his voice low and husky as he does as I ask.

“Now take off yours.”

When he does, I push him onto the bed, and he lies there like prey I want to devour.

I straddle him, making a start by dragging my fingers over his skin.

I kiss his neck, one side then the other, slowly moving down him as I go. His chest rises and falls as my name leaves his lips in a beautiful melody.

“Asher, I need you to touch me.”

“I’m not ready to. I will touch you when I decide.”

I dart my tongue down the center of his stomach, licking along his hip and taking my time as I work down his sexy little V. I repeat my work on the other side, loving the fact he’s withering beneath me. As promised, I take him into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. His hands lace through my hair, pulling at the roots.

“Asher. I’m so fucking hot for you right now.” He pants. “I want you to fuck me. I need you so bad.”

“On your knees.” I stroke myself as I look at his perfect ass, aching to feel him around me.

Like I did on his front, I kiss my way down his spine, grabbing his ass cheek as I go.

Getting the lube from the bedside drawer, I spread some on my fingers. He gasps as I tease the puckered skin, before pushing a finger inside, fucking him slow before I add another. I spread my fingers to stretch him creating electricity throughout his body.

He grips the bedsheets as he growls. “God. Asher.”

“You like me fucking you with my fingers?”

“Yes.”