He stepped toward me, his eyes were laser focused. “Mine.”
“What?” I asked, confused.
His arm locked around me as he pulled me into him and crushed my lips with his. It was a statement. There was no denying that he was making his claim on me. And I was here for it. His fingers gently brushed across my shoulders, pushing the jacket off.
“First, I’m going to savor every inch of you in this outfit. Then, I’m going to fuck you in it. Right here.” His tone was stern, matter-of-fact.
Holy fucking hotness.
He stepped back to appreciate the outfit. He licked his lips as he circled me. His fingers leaving a delicate trail across my goose-bumped skin. His eyes took in every inch of me, from my heels to my thigh-high black lace stockings, to my one-piece black lace lingerie set, lingering on the swell of my cleavage that had spilled over the top, and finally landing on the small tattoo I got last week.
I should have felt unnerved by the way he was staring at me, instead I felt empowered. The way his eyes shadowed with lust. The kind that promised me several orgasms and difficulty walking tomorrow.
My body thrummed with anticipation of his unspoken promises. But since this was my night, my plan to seduce him, I wanted to role-play a little.
“What do you want to do first?” I sing-songed.
Without even hesitating, he growled, “Knees.”
I knelt down on the floor. “Is this better?”
“Hmm.” The bulge in his pants looked like it needed relief. My hand began tracing the shape of his dick. He groaned in response.
“Let me help with this,” I crooned, taking down his pants and underwear in one move, allowing his perfectly-shaped cock to spring free. “Such a great cock.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Perfect, thick, and long,” I whispered into his raging hard-on, before licking my lips and drawing up the underside of his dick with my newly manicured nails. He hissed and bucked in response. Earning atsk-tskfrom me.
“No moving.”
He sucked in a breath through his teeth, while I gazed up at him from my knees, taking his shaft in my hand and stroking it.
I don’t care what kind of power move this was, but watching him, watching me on my knees stroking him, was hot.Next level hot.Eagerly, I licked my lips, never taking myeyes off him. I brought his dick to my tits and traced over the tops of them. His eyes were wide as he watched. He shuddered when I cupped his balls and gently rolled them. His hands trembled gently at his side and it was fucking adorable. I took his cock, leaned forward slowly, licking the tip. I heard him grunt as I ran my tongue all the way down and back up, before taking him in my mouth.
I moved him where I needed him, pushing him further into my mouth and back out with precision. His hand wound into my hair as I worked him up.
“April,” he groaned.
It only made me take more from him. He pumped into me.
“April. I…” He stammered and before I could respond, he yanked himself away.
I pouted. “But, why?”
“I told you. I plan to fuck you,” he growled, yanking me up to my feet and spinning me around. A second later, there was a thwap and a sting on my ass cheek. It elicited a moan from me.
Josh’s chest pressed against my back. My hips involuntarily shifted into him, feeling how hard he was. His arms snaked around me, up my breasts, squeezing each one. My nipples pebbled in excitement. He left a trail of kisses down my neck until he hit that sweet spot that sent a flurry of butterflies to my tummy.
His fingers worked down the fabric of the lace until he was between my thighs. He pulled it to the side, his fingers delicately dancing around my swollen clit. Teasing me, until he finally plunged a finger inside. “Fuck, yes.”
He nuzzled my earlobe, while his dick was pressed into my ass and his fingers worked in meticulous fashion, bringing me to the edge. It was sensory overload and I was damn near breaking. When his thumb firmly pressed on my clit and massaged it, I exploded on him.
My body shuddered underneath him.
His hot breath whispered into my ear, “The next one is going to be better.”
How it was even possible to top that, was beyond me, but I was down for trying.
