Page 35 of On the Brink


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Her hands slid up his chest to his neck, and her tits pressed against his skin. Blinded by the darkness, he was hyper aware of every place her body met his.

“You wouldn’t let me touch you before, but I’m done with that. At least for now.” She giggled, the sound close to his ear. “I’m going to touch you…taste you…take total advantage of you, Dog. I hope you’re okay with that.”

He thought back to her earlier comment. “I think I can suffer through it.”

She released a breath, like she’d been worried he’d refuse. Fuck that.

“Good, because I’m not sure I can stop.”

Dog stroked her lower back and slipped his fingers between her legs and into her slick channel. He set up a steady rhythm, stroking her clit and slipping a single digit inside her. “Do your worst. I’ll just lie here and take it.”

She reached back, grabbed his wrists, and shoved them above his head. His knuckles hit the headboard with apop. “You’ll do just that,” she said. “Like you said before—‘Keep your hands right here.’”

Hmmm. He hadn’t expected that. Her body was stretched out along his, and she kept his wrists pressed together. Not touching her would take self-control, but he had that in spades. “Yes, ma’am.”

She chuckled softly right next to his ear. “Good Dog.”

He shook his head, knowing she could feel it. “Baby, that joke is so old—”

Lightning flashed again, highlighting her beautiful face next to his. “Shhh. Moans, groans, and requests are all I want to hear from you. I’m in charge now. Nod if you understand.”

His already-hard-as-steel dick twitched in response to her command, which surprised the hell out of him. He’d never thought a woman ordering him around would be a turn-on.

And what was it with this woman? First, he’d opened a vein about his past, talked about shit he didn’t admit to anyone, and now he was letting her give him orders.

A hint of her perfume hit his nose, and he knew the answer. Charley was not just any woman. She was the classiest woman he’d ever been with. Self-confident, compassionate, and kind. And had lube in her purse. And wanted to be in charge. Yeah, he totally got it.

He nodded, and she sighed. “Good. Let’s get started.”

She released his hands, and her fingertips drifted over his inner forearms. As thunder rumbled through the night, she shimmied up his body until her tit rested on his cheek. That got a tortured groan from him. Just turn his head, and he could suck her nipple into his mouth.

Instead, it was her tongue that slid along his arm and spent a moment circling the sensitive skin of his inner elbow. Goosebumps burst out all over him. Damn, who would have known that felt so good? She inflicted little bites across his bicep, which flexed when he clenched his fist. More blood rushed south to his cock, and he arched his hips to find some friction. Sadly, her pussy was out of reach.

Her mouth left his skin. “Just lie there and take it, remember?”

Shit. He hadn’t been serious when he’d said those words, but he stilled his movements anyway. He wanted that sweet mouth back on him.

She lifted her torso and slid down his body far enough for her puckered nipples to trail over his chest and her pussy to cover his cock, causing another groan. He wanted to touch her so badly. Her hand slipped across his cheek, and she grabbed his goatee. She tugged his head to the side and buried her face in his neck. That tongue reengaged, lazy swipes back and forth until she reached his ear. Then she nipped his earlobe.

Dog’s ass cheeks clenched. Not knowing whether he was going to get lips, tongue or teeth was pushing him right to the edge, and she hadn’t even gotten below his neck. He didn’t think that was in her plans any time soon, but he wanted inside this woman in the worst way.

She released his beard as she ran kisses up his cheek. His lips were like a heat-seeking missile in search of hers. He turned his head just in time to catch her mouth, and she opened to let his tongue sweep inside. Finally, some part of him was inside her, even if it was not the part in dire need of attention.

Their tongues tangled, and she rubbed her tits on his chest with a moan. At least this crazy dance was getting to her too.

Way too soon her lips left his, and she slid even further down. She placed open-mouthed kisses across his pec till she reached his nipple. She circled it with her tongue, sending jolts of pleasure south, and then took it between her teeth. She held it there with a gentle rocking action from her jaw. Dog’s muscles locked, but she didn’t bite down. Instead, she sucked it between her lips, and he gritted his teeth around a groan.

Thunder crashed again, making the house rattle for a moment. Dog’s cock was so hard he was in agony. “Baby, you gotta finish this. Mouth, hand, pussy, I don’t care at this point. I’m trying to do what you want here, but I’ve got my limits.”

She lifted onto hands and knees. “Spread your legs.”

When he did, she repositioned between them but didn’t lay back down on him. Instead, she ran her tongue over the underside of his pec and then toward his navel. Thank fuck. Now they were getting somewhere. Her hair trailed over his skin, leaving it tingling and sensitive. She pressed her soft tit onto his dick, but her mouth left his bodyagain.

“I’ve got a lot more of you to explore,” she said with what sounded like a smile in her voice. “The entire lower half in fact. I’m not sure exactly when that rather hard part of your anatomy will come into play, but it will. I promise.”

After her tongue made a torturous trip around his navel, she slipped lower, brushing light licks along the line of hair he’d heard called ‘the goody trail.’ Her chin bumped his cock. Eventhatfelt weirdly satisfying at this point. At least it was contact. But her mouth veered off point, toward his hip, and he growled in frustration.

“Wrong direction, Charley.”

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