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Her body shifted as she took in a deep breath. Then, with a slow, careful movement, she pulled down the corner of her robe, exposing her breast. This time she looked me straight in the eye. “And I want you to fuck me.”
Chapter 5
Istoodfrozen,strugglingto process the scene before me.
“You do?” The words sounded strange coming from my mouth, like they didn’t belong to me. “Are you sure?”
Rather than speak, she moved, letting the robe part around her as she rose to her knees. She was completely naked beneath the fabric and my pulse quickened at the sight of her. She crawled forward until she was at the edge of the bed and waited.
My feet moved without prompting until I was before her. She brought her arms up to rest on my shoulders and the scent of strawberry body wash drifted towards me.
“Are you going to reject me again?” Her eyes were clear and firm, their grey-green stare stripping me away.
My throat went tight. “I didn’t reject you,” I tried to explain. She had acted so normal earlier that I had thought she’d forgotten. “You were drunk.”
Daphne leaned towards me, pressing her forehead against my collarbone, the lightest touch enough to burn my skin. “What about now? I did a good job today, didn’t I?” Her head fell back, looking up at me. “Don’t I deserve a reward?”
There were some tests we were meant to fail, and this was one of them. I stepped away and a flicker of worry filled her gaze, but I didn’t give her time to doubt.
I pushed her back until she was flat against the bed with her legs hanging off, the most delicious meal I had ever seen. I kept my movements small and slow as I pulled away the rest of the robe, allowing nothing to hide her from me.
Heat rushed through my veins as a familiar hunger began to torment me. I wanted to touch her, and taste her, and make her cry with a pleasure only I could deliver.
So I did.
I pressed one knee into the bed at the apex of her thighs while I leaned over her, feeling her gasp as I filled my hands with her breasts. I’d never touched her skin directly like this, but she was warm and she was soft and she was waiting.
I dropped my head down to her chest and kissed her breast. Soft kisses, one after another, all around her round flesh until I reached her nipple. I sucked on the firm bump, letting it harden beneath my tongue.
Daphne moaned and the sound went straight to my core. Over the handful of times we had been intimate I had learned that she was vocal about her pleasure, and she could be loud. It had set off something dangerous inside me. I wanted to make her scream.
I kept playing with her nipple as I squeezed her other breast. Excitement bubbled inside me but I pushed it down as I best I could. As much as I wanted to devour her, I wanted to tease her more.
My right hand drifted down, dancing over her stomach. I let my fingers skim across her skin, her muscles tensing beneath my touch.
“Marina,” she whimpered, but I could only smile.
I rolled my teeth around her nipple, earning a gasp for my efforts. My hand dipped down, finally reaching her heat and finding it…drenched.
“Daph,” I raised my head. “Did you touch yourself in the shower?”
Her face was bright red, her flush extending down her neck. She didn’t answer, but she didn’t need to. In this moment there was nothing she could hide from me. My blood was racing so fast that my entire body tingled, and I was so turned on I was throbbing.
It seemed I couldn’t afford to tease her anymore.
I pulled away from her in an instant, my knees slamming into the ugly hotel carpet. They stung from the impact, but I barely noticed. I found salvation as my fingers sank into the soft flesh of her thighs and pushed them wide, so desperate that I couldn’t waste time enjoying the view. We both moaned as my tongue found her pussy, and I knew then that she had ruined me.
I licked her slowly, dragging the point of my tongue from her entrance to her clit over and over again, spreading her arousal across her skin. The muscles in her thighs twitched beneath my grasp, but I held her in place. I was feasting, and I couldn’t stand to be denied.
Fingers twisted into my hair, stealing my attention. I raised my eyes to find hers, having been so focused I hadn’t noticed her sit up. She was wearing an expression I loved, eyes narrowed with pleasure and her bottom lip sucked between her teeth. I shivered as she watched me work, electrifying me with her gaze.
I slid my hands up her thighs until I was close enough to press my thumb against her clit. I sat back on my heels as I circled the spot, unable to take my eyes off her core. She was hairless there - not that I cared either way - but the skin was still a little bit red. It was a silly thought, and I wouldn’t voice it, but I couldn’t help wondering if she had done it for me, with this in mind.
I pressed my lips against the inside of her thigh and sucked, hard enough to leave a mark. That was what I wanted, after all. To mark her as mine. To claim her. If I could never truly have her, I would take what I could get.
Her fingers tightened their grip as I sucked on her skin, then pulled me gently back toward her pussy. “More,” she ordered, her voice betraying her lust.
I grinned. “Yes, Ms. Calloway,” I purred, increasing the pressure against her clit. Her eyes fluttered closed and another whimper slipped through her lips. “You’ve worked so hard for this presentation you deserve to be pampered.” Another moan as her grip tightened even more, my scalp stinging as she pulled my hair. “You did well.” This time when I smiled, it was for myself. “I was so proud watching you up there. You’re amazing.”
