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A muffled voice can be heard from within the car, calling for Grandma. We both laugh, parting as we say our final goodbyes. I wave to the kids until they pull out of the apartment’s parking lot and head back into the building.
The caveman in me wants to crash through the apartment door and immediately take Elyssa to bed. The sexual tension between us has grown over the last week and I desperately need another taste of her. The gentleman side of me knew though that she was tired from her three-day shift and probably needed a nap before we could get up to any mischief.
That wouldn’t stop me from trying to steal some kisses from her. That thought had me impatient to get off the elevator. God, I missed her. If I was so lucky as to just hold her in my arms tonight, I would be happy.
Apparently, Elyssa had other plans.
I freeze in place for a moment, apartment door wide open as I gape at Elyssa. Then, quickly getting my act together, I slam the door closed, not wanting anyone else to see the perfection before me.
Elyssa is standing feet away in nothing but sheer lingerie. The soft pink material with embroidered, perfectly placed flowers have my cock straining against my jeans. She looks like an erotic dream come true.
“Holy fuck” are the only words I’m able to get out before I’m clutching the back of Elyssa’s neck and bringing her in for a hard kiss. “You’re playing with fire.”
“Fire’s my specialty,” she murmurs back, a devilish smirk on her face. “And I’m hoping to play with something.”
“Tell me what you want.” My hands caress her arms, teasing the straps of her bra.
She doesn’t hesitate. “You.”
Chapter Ten
Elyssa
One of the amazing things about Scott is that in sexual situations, I never know what he’s going to do next. It’s seriously hot.
His hands glide up my body again, sending shivers down my spine. I think he’s going to cradle my face, but instead he grabs my low ponytail, giving it a tug. My mouth opens in an O of shock and delight at the bite of pain. Arousal grows heavy in my abdomen, and I need more.
“Tell me what you really want.”
For a second I’m confused. Did I say something? All I could focus on was my building desire. Him, want him. Desperately.
“Tell me what you want,” he repeats.
“Your cock.” The words are out of my mouth before I know what’s happening. “I want to suck your cock.” The smile he gives me feels like a reward.
“Good girl.”
My legs tremble at his praise. The hand wrapped around my ponytail lowers to grip the back of my neck and pulls me forward. Startled by the action, I open my mouth on a gasp and my nails dig into his arms for balance.
Taking advantage of my open mouth, Scott plunges his tongue through my lips. The brutal kiss rocks through me. My hands come up to his chest, twisting the material of his shirt. Our tongues dance together, trying to take more, battling for dominance.
He squeezes my neck, tilting my head at the angle he wants as he takes complete control. My whole body is shaking now with lust. I swear to God if he doesn’t—
My line of thinking stops when Scott pulls away from me but doesn’t go far. His lips are still lingering on mine when he speaks.
“If you want my cock so bad, take it.”
Holy mother of God. A huff of air leaves me at his erotic demand. Unclenching my fingers from his shirt, I slide my hands down his chest until I hit his belt buckle.
My fingers fumble as I release his belt and then skim them down the rough zipper line. I hear him growl at my teasing touch. I wish I had the willpower to tease him a little longer, but I don’t. I desperately want to please him. Stop this growing ache between my legs.
The teeth of the zipper slowly release, the sound magnified in the silent room. I waste no time when his jeans are undone, reaching into the soft material of his boxer briefs.
“Take me out,” he commands. I can’t get enough of this new side of him. I love the dominance in his voice. I feel my panties gush with wetness.
I wrap my hand around his hot, pulsing cock and pull it out. Cum leaks from the head and my eyes widen. My body hums with excitement. He’s big and thick, and my mouth waters to taste him.
His hand comes down and tangles in my hair, directing me. I open my mouth and take my first lick of him. The head of his cock is red and angry, calling out for my kiss. I close my eyes, savoring his salty taste.
