Page 17 of Dirty Fantasy

His blue eyes lifted again to meet hers. “Darlin’, I know more about women than you could possibly imagine. I know about all kinds, and I know what you are, and it ain’t that.”

She stroked the corner of the towel, and part of her wanted to tug it and let it fall.

“What am I then?”

Mick ducked his head and put them on the same level. “You’re the marrying kind, sweetheart. You’re the kind a man takes home to mama.”

Tana’s breath caught, and her pulse beat between her legs.

“And if I drop this towel?” Her voice sounded breathy.

“I’ll thank God and have you screaming my name as you come.”

Tana sucked in a breath, and like some greater force controlled her fingertips, she tugged the towel and let it fall away from her breasts.

“Sweet Jesus. Lord have mercy,” Mick whispered as the towel slid to the floor and she stood naked before him.

He couldn’t stop himself. Her sweet little pink nipples begged for his mouth. He swooped in and tongued one little bud. It tightened in his mouth, and heat shot to his groin. Mick’s dick instantly went hard as stone.

He hadn’t thought she had the guts to do it. He was thanking his maker she had.

Aware that someone else could enter the bus at any moment, he pulled her out of the bathroom and used his body to block the hallway as he backed her into the bedroom.

As soon as he pushed the door shut behind him, he cupped her breast in his hand and rolled the nipple between his fingertips.

Tana’s breathy moans went straight to his cock. Her hands were buried in his hair, and he remembered what she’d said.

No sex tonight.

He knew damn well he could make her change her mind—but he wouldn’t. Not until tomorrow. He’d just make her come and beg for more, and when the bus started moving, it’d be a new day, and all bets would be off.

He released that perfect handful and gripped her waist with both hands. With less effort than it took to lift his guitar, he boosted her onto the bed.

“Gonna eat this pussy until you scream for me, baby.”

Tana’s legs slid apart, and he took that as his invitation.

“My God, girl. I’ve found heaven between your thighs. I have never in my life seen anything prettier than this.” And he wasn’t lying. She was perfect.

As he lowered his mouth to those sweet lips, the shell-pink color made him even harder.

Tana was a full participant. She fell back on the bed and lifted her butt as he slid his hands under her ass to tilt her up so he could feast.

She would never remember that pencil dick’s name when he was done with her tonight. Every memory of him would be erased with as many orgasms as he could deliver.

“Oh my God, Mick … Mick … Mick!”

She was already writhing beneath his mouth as she cried his name. And he decided to see just how dirty his new little wife-to-be was willing to get.

One fingertip found her tight asshole and stroked across it.

She came undone.

“Oh my God!”

Instant orgasm. He felt her body tremble as it ripped through her.

Perfect.