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She’s even prettier now with no dress on. Reaching behind her, I undo her bra while she stands there, staring at my shoulder. Then I push down her panties. They cover all of her ass and go up high tonight. The dress was short, so I’m glad she didn’t want to flash anyone tonight. Except me. She can flash me anytime. And I need to see all of her right now. I want her so much. I need her so much. I don’t care how pissed she is at me. I want every inch of her pressed up against every inch of me until she’s not pissed at me anymore.
“That’s better. You want me on the bed?” I ask her, running my hand over her beautiful face. Her eyes are flashing at me. Yeah, she’s still really fucking pissed at me.
“Sit on the edge of the bed. You’re not my Jameson tonight.”
“No? Who am I? I’m into this role playing, babe. We should do this more often.”
“Yeah, I don’t think your goal should be to make me this pissed at you. You’re not Jameson tonight. You’re a man I hate. You’re just some guy I can’t even stand to look at, but I just can’t stop fucking. Because you fuck me so good.”
“Okay, babe. I’ll give you whatever you need. You can hate fuck me all you want, as long as it’s me you’re fucking. And as long as you still love me.”
“Of course, I still love you. But I’m so freaking pissed at you right now. It only makes it worse how much I love you.”
Pressing my hand against her face, I stare into her light brown eyes. “No way, babe. How much we love each other only makes it better. It makes everything better. Now let’s unlock this kink, Lemon. Get on your knees and suck my dick like you hate me. And then I’ll fuck you on your hands and knees like you want.”
chapter fifty-five
lily
I love this man. But I am so angry at him I could scream. I won’t be able to scream at him if I’m choking on his dick, so I get on my knees in front of him. Dragging my nails down his stomach, I do it just hard enough to leave a mark like I do on his shoulders. Then I take his dick in my hands. I’m not gentle. I don’t use lube or spit. I don’t really care if it burns a little.
Jameson’s just staring down at me. Good. I hope he is worried that I’m going to bite his perfect dick. I hope he doesn’t know that I would never in a million years do anything to harm this perfect dick that I love so much. That I love almost as much as the man it’s attached to. I would never do anything to hurt him. Even if I’m hurting right now because of him.
And then I lean down and lick his length with my tongue. I lick the underside of his dick along the thick vein that runs there. When I take him in my mouth, I keep my lips open and rake my teeth down his length. Jameson shivers against me.
Then—only then—I take his tip in my mouth and suck hard on it. I suck as hard as I can. And then I take him deeper, sucking and licking, until he hits the back of my throat too hard, and I gag a little.
Jameson’s hands move to my face, and he tilts my head to look up at him. “You okay, babe?”
Nodding, I bite him. Not too hard. But hard enough that he raises an eyebrow at me. And then I keep sucking him. I lick and suck and work him in and out of my mouth as I squeeze and pull on the rest of his length with my fist. My other hand has his balls in a choke-hold, squeezing. When Jameson’s hips start grinding his dick farther into my mouth, I know he’s close. I let him get right to the edge. I suck and lick at his perfect dick until he’s just about to come.
And then I stop.
Leaning back, I wipe the back of my hand across my mouth as Jameson glares down at me.
“Still having fun?”
“I’m having less fun now than I was a couple of seconds ago.” Jameson narrows his eyes at me. “You really don’t want me to come?”
“Not until I tell you to.”
“Are you going to tell me to?”
Shrugging, I push on Jameson’s thighs and stand up. “Maybe. I guess we’ll see. I’m going to come, though. A lot.”
“Tell me what you need, babe. You want to get on your hands and knees and let me fuck you?”
“Yes. But first you’re going to lick my pussy until I come in your mouth.”
Jameson grins at me. Idiot. “Come here, babe. Let me get a taste. I’ve been thinking about this all night.”
“No. I’m in charge tonight. And we’re not doing whatever you’ve been thinking about all night.” Walking over to my dresser, I tug out a silk scarf. I slowly fold it over a couple of times and then wrap it around his head and tie it.
“You’re so pissed you can’t even look at me, babe?” I don’t like the worry in his voice. This isn’t about him.
“Something like that,” I whisper back. Something not like that at all. I don’t want Jameson to see me right now. I know how much he loves me. I know how much he wants me. But I just can’t be all naked and spread-legged in front of him tonight.
Then I lie back on the bed and spread my legs wide for him. Grabbing his hands, I press them against my thighs. “Make me come. Make it so the only thing I feel is pleasure. I don’t want to think about anything except coming, okay?”
