Page 41 of Captivate

But that would be dangerous.

He lowered his mouth to her ear instead. “Besides, we both know no one in the world can make you come like I can, don’t we?”

“Yes,” she gasped. There was both fear and desire in her voice.

He let go of her neck and ran his nose across her jaw and down her throat. Then he straightened and shoved her thighs apart. He reached for the lace of her underwear and tugged, ripping them from her body.

He tossed them aside, heard the small vibrator hit the floor with them somewhere behind him.

He kneeled between her legs and looked at the moisture pearling on her pussy.

“The body doesn’t lie, Kira.” She gasped as he ran a thumb through her folds. “I thought you knew that by now.”

She moaned. “No… the door… someone might come in.”

“Do you think I care?” he asked, circling her clit with his thumb. “Do you think I’d stop eating your pussy if someone walked in? Stop fucking you? Do you think I’d even pause?”

“No.”

He leaned in and ran his tongue through the petals of her sex. She moaned long and low, and he slid his fingers inside her.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, Kira. Were you this wet at the table?” he murmured, his fingers sliding in and out of her. “Were you this wet when you threatened to let another man have your pussy?”

“Yes,” she said.

“But it wasn’t because of them, was it?” he asked. “It was because you wanted this: my mouth on your clit, my cock inside you."

“Yes,” she gasped.

He removed his fingers, leaned back so she would feel the absence of his breath, his mouth on her. “Say it,” he demanded.

“I want you,” she said.

“Good girl.” He leaned in, slid his fingers back inside her. She sighed and he clamped his mouth around her clit.

She groaned, and when he glanced up he saw her reflection in the mirror, her head tipped back, strands of her hair escaped from the knot at the back of her head and trailing down her back.

He fucked her with his fingers while he sucked and lapped at the bud under his tongue. The vibrator had done its job. She was already close to coming. He could feel it in the tightening of her channel, the way her breath had become a staccato pant.

He moved his fingers faster, matching the pace with his tongue, his cock like granite in his pants. The urge to take her, to plunge into her, was almost violent.

In all the years he’d worked to take over the bratva, nothing had required as much discipline as remaining between her thighs, tasting her, feeling her tighten around his fingers, knowing he could be inside her in seconds.

Knowing he couldn’t allow it.

She had slid to the very edge of the counter to give him better access, and she moved her hips in time to his fingers and mouth, reaching for the orgasm she’d been denying herself all night.

“Oh my god…”

She was on the precipice. He felt it in his own body, under his skin, in his bones.

He removed his fingers and mouth, stood between her glistening thighs.

She looked up at him through eyes clouded with desperation. “What…?”

“You don’t come until I tell you to come,” he said. “And that includes by yourself. If you do, I’ll know. Do you understand?”

Her eyes cleared, became hard chips of icy emerald. “And if I don’t obey?”

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