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Wyatt nodded and listened to whatever his assistant was saying but never broke rhythm of thrusting into Kelsey’s mouth and moving her head just where he wanted it. His eyes stayed firmly locked on hers. The business chatter faded in her ears, and all she became aware of was her own heartbeat, the wetness gathering between her thighs, and the feel of Wyatt against her tongue. There at his feet, a sense of rightness rose in her, filling her veins and flooding her senses.
She dragged her tongue along the thick vein on the bottom of his cock and pressed at the sensitive spot beneath the tip. Wyatt’s eyelids dropped closed, and his bare chest began to rise and fall with quickened breaths. The control was slipping, the need taking over. The transition rolling through his beautiful body was breathtaking to watch. He ripped the phone piece from his ear and tossed it across the table with a growl.
“Fuck, you’re good at this,” he said with strain in his voice.
She smiled around his cock. Yeah, she was. And she could make it even better. She lifted her hand to his mouth. He groaned and sucked her fingers into his mouth, sliding his tongue between her knuckles and getting everything slick, knowing what she was proposing. Last time, he’d stopped her when she tried this, but she’d loved how instantly he had reacted to the normally forbidden touch. She wanted to give him that kind of pleasure again, push it further.
He released her hand and tugged her head back so he could shove his pants farther down. Then he was guiding her back, his cock sliding over her tongue and stretching her lips. She cupped his balls with her wet hand, spreading the slickness along the bottom and dipping lower. His thighs tightened against her as she teased his perineum and relaxed her throat to take him deep.
“Christ.” His hold on her hair shifted, a tremor going through his fingers. “Your mouth is going to be the death of me. I stopped you last time, love, but don’t expect that to happen this time. You’re going to finish what you started and take it all.”
Yes, sir, her mind whispered. She’d never heard more welcome words. She was dissolving with need right there at his feet and wanted nothing more than to give him all the pleasure she was capable of giving. Never before had she gotten so much satisfaction from this act, from serving a man.
She eased a slick finger farther back, teasing his back entrance and then pressing against the tight ring of muscle there. His body initially resisted, but when a long, hard breath hissed passed Wyatt’s lips, his muscles relaxed and her finger pushed inside of him. His hand flexed in her hair as if unsure how to handle the invasion, but his knees spread wider, and a low, sexy grunt filled her ears.
Taking that as a good sign, Kelsey swirled her tongue around his cock and pumped her finger inside him slowly, brushing against that secret place she knew could drive a man wild. His shaft seemed to grow harder in her mouth, his verbal responses coming out in short, quiet bursts of sound. His quickening abandon only drove her higher. The fact that he was willing to let her try this with him even though she suspected no one had ever touched him like this gave her a heady rush. Most straight men had hang-ups about being penetrated in any way, even if they suspected it would feel good. She loved that Wyatt could simply enjoy.
His cell phone rang out in the quiet, but he didn’t even flinch at the interruption. He tilted his head back and increased the pace, guiding her mouth over him in just the way he wanted. She closed her eyes and let her neck muscles go soft, allowing him to use her fully without any resistance. Her finger eased back and forth inside him, her thumbnail gently scoring his balls. And as he pumped into her mouth, her own mind started to fuzz at the edges—only the clean scent of his sweat and the sounds of their connection filling her senses. She pressed her thighs together, trying to relieve the throbbing ache he was causing.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Wyatt growled, his hips thrusting hard now. “And dirty and sexy and fuck . . .”
His body went taut, his cock swelling in her mouth as a rumbling groan burst from deep in his chest. His release spilled against her tongue, the salty fluid causing Kelsey her own moan of satisfaction. She let her finger slide out of him and gripped his thighs as he rode the end of his orgasm.
When he finally softened his grip on her head and let her hair pass through his fingers, she released him and sat back on her calves, her breath coming in quick huffs, her neck damp with perspiration.
“Eyes down, love. Hands in your lap.”
She lowered her head, focusing on the joints where the floorboards met with each other, and tried to calm herself. Every sensitive point in her throbbed and pulsed with want for his touch—her lips, her nipples, the little bud between her thighs. But no touch came. She listened to the brush of cotton as he pulled his pajama bottoms back on, the chair legs scooting along the floor, keys on a keyboard. Then he started talking.
And it wasn’t to her.
She looked up in shock, finding Wyatt’s profile inscrutable as he resumed talking business with someone. He turned his head quickly, catching her staring, and gave her a cool glare that dared her to argue. She brought her gaze back to the floor, realization settling over her. This was punishment. She’d given him an orgasm that had clearly been fantastic, and he was punishing her? Anger flared in her, fire of a different sort heating her blood.r: Roni Loren
Wyatt tilted his head back, looking to the stars above and sighing. “Losing my goddamned mind.”
Kade chuckled. “Yeah, I could see that. That girl is one who can leave a mark.”
Wyatt rolled his shoulders as the song came to an end and set his empty glass on a passing waiter’s tray. “She already has.”
Sure, Wyatt marked her physically, but Kelsey had left a brand on him that wasn’t fading so quickly. And that scared the shit out of him. He didn’t want to care. He didn’t want to be jealous. And most of all, he didn’t want to hurt her.
“You gonna do something about it?” Kade asked, his tone mild but an edge of protectiveness over Kelsey screaming in the subtext.
“Worst idea ever.”
“Ah,” Kade said with a knowing nod. “Which means you’re going to do it anyway.”
“Fucking A.”
Kade huffed a laugh and lifted his glass in support. “May the force be with you, man.”
“I’ll need more than the force.” Especially when he’d promised Kelsey he wanted nothing more than a little fun.
After exchanging a quick good-bye with Kade, Wyatt walked across the sand and reclaimed his woman from Carmichael. No other hands but his were going to touch her. Not tonight. And if he had anything to do with it, maybe not for a long time after that.
He hadn’t lied to Kelsey when he’d said plans had changed.
Wyatt had a new goal for this trip.
