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I don’t know, watching her come, it did something. Made my heart do this weird flip thing.
“Sorry, I just needed a minute,” she apologizes when she reaches me.
“I didn’t make you uncomfortable with my meeting, did I?” I should have never brought her along.
All times I conduct my business alone. I never bring along over-listening ears. I’m no idiot. And hell, I sure don’t need my lawyers passing out NDA’s to everyone I meet. Although they sure like to.
‘Nice to meet you sir’ a coffee guy would say, and there’s my lawyer, Stuart, with a document in hand ready to have him sign for even speaking to me.
But, I couldn't pass up the opportunity of having Rhiannon by my side.
She shakes her head, pale faced. “No, nothing like that.”
“Are you feeling ok?”
‘Cause honestly what else could be bugging her? Unless it’s me. Unless touching her and making her come wasn’t something she wanted.
She smiles, and, fuck, I forgot what I was thinking about. It’s a contagious kind of thing and I smile back. “I’m feeling fine,” she says. “Are you ready to watch the rest of the show?”
Am I? Sure, I can go back, sit in my seat, that’s entirely too far away from Rhiannon, and listen to people wail and belt out lyrics I don’t even fucking understand for another two hours, or I can take this prime piece of pussy home and open her up and taste that sweet honey she’ll have dripping between her thighs.
Yeah, I’ll take the latter.
Because pussy is always better. Always.
And mark my words, hear me roar, or whatever the kids of the world are saying these days, I fucking love pussy.
Not just any pussy…her pussy. It’s so pink, and her lips are tight, with a barely even there sweet patch of hair. It’s lickable. Like finger-lickin-good.
She stares at me for a beat, and I grab her hand. “I have another idea.”
Her eyes light up, like she knows exactly what I’m thinking, and I’m glad she does. I’m not trying to hide the fact that she drives me completely crazy. Like off the deep-end crazy.
“Lead the way, Mr. Stone.”
And I do lead the way, all through the high-energy streets of downtown LA, all the way back to my hidden castle in the hills.
Before I can even open my front door, it’s like my cock has a mind of its own. Like he loves her body just as much as I do. And well why shouldn’t he? She’s everything.
“No one’s here,” I say on a step. Closer and closer I move like a thief in the night.
“You promised begging,” she says with a deep breath.
I may not have much time left with her, and I want to make sure that well after she’s gone, I can bring these memories back to play over and over while I jerk off rapidly.
I planned on eating her out, and I’m a stickler about my plans. So, that’s my mission—my goal—as I stalk off in her direction, yanking at my tie.
“Come here.” I crook my finger.
She takes a step further back with a naughty-wicked smile teasing her lips.
Oh, fuck this girl. Damn she’s making me hot, and she doesn’t even know it.
Last night I was on fire, crazy with lust, tonight I want the slow burn of enjoying her. She deserves a man to take his time, to not rush. Even though that’s exactly what I want to do right now.
“What do you want?”
She licks her lips. “There was mention of you making me into a meal tonight.”
