Page 42 of Airhead

She kept her hips still but reached behind her, unhooked her bra, and let the straps fall from her shoulders. Frank let out a harsh breath, his fingers biting into her hips.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked, teasing.

“Next time, we’re going to make it to a bed, and I’m going to make you pay for this,” he said, each word coming out like he was barely holding onto his control.

She fluttered her eyelashes at him. “Oh really?”

“Yeah.”

The cocky, possessive look he gave her with that one-word answer made her core clench.

He clamped his hands onto her hips, holding her in place, and shot her a wicked grin. “I’m going to spread those long legs of yours wide, and I’m going to lick that sweet pussy of yours until you are right on the verge of coming, and then I’m going to stop for thirty whole seconds, and then I’m going to do it again, and again, and again, until you are so ready to come you can’t think about anything else. And then I’m going to slide my fingers inside you and pump into that slick hole while I tease that clit until you come all over my mouth. After that, I’m going to toy with those perfect tits of yours while you catch your breath, and that’s when we’ll really get started.”

Pushing against his hold, she rocked her hips, getting only a small range of motion, but it was almost enough to relieve some of the ache building in her core.

“Frank,” she pleaded. “Let me.”

“What is it, baby?” he asked, mimicking her teasing tone from earlier. “Is hearing how I’m going to eat that pussy making you hot?”

She bit down on her lip and nodded. “Yes.”

“Then let me tell you how I’m going to fuck you on that bed.”

She shivered, her whole body tensing up with anticipation of what was coming next.

“I’m gonna have you close those legs tight, and I’ll start with the kissing. I’ll spend time on that sensitive spot where your shoulder meets your neck. The undercurve of your tits will be next. A little nip. A little kiss. A little lick.” He moved one hand from her hip to her breasts, gliding the rough pad of his thumb across her aching nipple. “Eventually, I’ll make my way to these pretty pale pink peaks. I’m going to spend some time here. Tweaking and sucking and grazing my teeth over them just enough to make you want more. Do you think I’ll give you more, make it harder, give you what you want?”

“Yes.” She started rocking her hips, finally getting some friction to go along with the just-right pressure of him filling her.

“That’s right. I’ll always give you what you want. Sometimes, though, I’ll make you wait.” He went back to holding her hips with both hands, stopping her from moving against him. “Like right now.”

“Frank.”

Was she begging? Yes.

Did she care? Maybe later, but not now.

“Soon, baby, but you wanted to know what I’m gonna do to you in that bed.”

Katie wanted to yell at him and fuck him all at the same time. This was torture, and she’d never been so wet and on edge before.

“After that, I’m going to move on to your back and then to that nice round ass of yours. Have you ever had someone pay real attention to that ass?”

All she could do was shake her head no as he stretched out one thumb and started to stroke her slippery clit with the slowest of circles.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of that for you. It’s gonna feel so good when I explore all of those sensitive spots. And I promise, for every little smack, I’ll kiss it and make it better. And do you want to know what will happen then?”

She nodded, arching her back enough to increase the pressure of his thumb against her clit.

“I’m gonna have you open those legs of yours again, and the rush of cool air against all that hot wet is gonna make you want to say fuck me, and you’re gonna just say that right then. But it won’t be time yet.”

She closed her eyes, letting all the images he was drawing with his words fill her head.

“I’m going to spend some time kissing my way up the insides of your thighs,” he said, letting go with one hand long enough to trace a line up her thigh with the back of his knuckles. “I’m gonna get close to that aching clit of yours so I can just admire how wet you are for me again, even though you’ve already come at least once already.”

Returning his hand to her hip, he started moving her back and forth against him, his thumb back on her clit, pressing just enough to make her shiver in the best possible way.

“And that’s when I’ll finally slide my cock home. You’ll be so slick that we’ll hear it every time I push forward and pull back. I’ll pump into that pussy, going balls deep each time, filling you up so completely you won’t ever forget.”