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“I don’t deal with drug dealers and murderers,” she tells me. Then smiles sweetly. “Sorry. I don’t have any intention to explore a side of me that doesn’t exist, and certainly not with you.”
In answer, I steadily flex my pelvis against hers until the pressure is undeniable. “Then I guess I have my answer. We’re done here.”
Layla grimaces. The threat is enough to stop her from mouthing off. To have her considering exactly what this partnership between us will entail and have her second-guessing how willing she is to let me go. And my information along with me.
There’s too much heat between us for her to make an easy decision.
“You help me,” she says, resisting with every inch she has to give and stalling for time, “andifwe solve the case, you get me one time. One night.”
“That wasn't the deal,” I argue.
My dick jumps at whatever chance is offered to claim her.Traitor.
“Well, it’s all you’re going to get,” she replies.
“And if I decide to take more?”
She’s got no answer for me and the air between us thickens further. I brush my thumb against her lips and she goes still, unmoving. The pulse on the side of her neck beats fast and faster. I run my thumb over her lips and her self-hatred rises along with her pulse as she trembles.
Gotcha.
“Remember this feeling, love,” I whisper. “Because it will be the only time you get your way when it comes to me and what I do with you.” I lean down and nip the side of her neck. “Do you understand?”
Because I’m a bastard, because I’m used to taking what I want, I slide down her body, rearing back to stare down at her. Layla pauses, her gaze hooded. I maintain eye contact and reach down to flick open the button at the front of her pants. Even her breath stills and the only sound in the car is the soft snick of the zipper lowering.
Her whole body jerks when I grab the waistband of her pants and pull them down to her knees with a single jerk, her panties included. A small thatch of nearly black hair points the way down to her already dripping pussy.
Layla does nothing to stop me and I stare at her, a low growl rumbling in my chest. I push her pants lower, taking every inch I can until they’re pooled around her ankles.
“Pick a safe word,” I tell her.
She bites down on her tongue and her eyes fill with a combination of desire and annoyance. Her lips open slightly as I push her knees apart at a snail’s pace. She’s still watching me when I lower my mouth to her, only allowing a small cry to escape as I flick my tongue across her lips. She’s molten where I touch her and goosebumps spread along every inch of skin my fingers touch.
She throbs against my tongue as I lap at her.
The softness of her folds intoxicate me and I move my attention to her clit, twirling circles around the nub before biting down on it gently, just enough to remind her exactly who is between her legs. Sucking and swirling it into my mouth like the sweet tip of an ice cream cone.
Her breathing is heavy while I work her and spear up into her core with my tongue, touching her and tasting her, drinking her until she splinters apart for me.
My hands are on her knees to keep her spread for me, for her velvety soft thighs and sweet cunt.
This is as much a test for me as it is for her. How far are we both willing to go?
“You want me to eat you, don’t you?” I growl against her pussy.
She’s soaking wet and all over my face. Her knees try to move closer, to grip me to keep me in place. I roughly push them back out. My mind is whirling and telling me all the reasons I should stop doing this. Why I need to keep my distance from her because I have a sneaking suspicion this strange, fucked-up creature with her clenching core represents the downfall to everything I know.
Call it gut instinct.
I’m panting, sweat coating my body with the effort to keep from fucking her right here. I don’t need a mirror to know my face is flushed.
I bend my dark head between her legs and lick, playing her exactly the way I’ve learned. I know where to suck. Where to bite. How to get her shaking and close to coming.
The way she is now.
She’s let me get this far and hasn’t picked a safe word to give me.
No safe word, no orgasm.
