Page 29 of Smoke Bomb


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His deep voice made me shiver. Or maybe it was the size of his erection that was causing that reaction.

“I’m in a bikini,” I tried to argue, but my voice sounded breathless. “Ray-Ray runs around the shop dressed in less than this.” That was an exaggeration, but seeing her in his lap last night had stung. I knew what he did when I sat in his lap, and thinking about him doing that to her had made me feel things I didn’t need to be feeling.

“I don’t give a fuck what Ray-Ray wears,” he whispered.

Huck’s hand slid down to my butt, and he grabbed a handful of my bare bottom. The bikini had a small strip of fabric that might have covered the crack if I had a smaller rear end. He made a low sound in his chest as he began to knead my fat with his hand. I closed my eyes, I hated that this was turning me on because it was embarrassing.

I didn’t want him reminded of my dimply bottom, and that was the only way I could find the will to try and move away from him. His hold, however, didn’t budge.

“Stop,” I begged.

“Touching your ass?”

I nodded.

“You of all people should know if you go around showing your bare ass, a man is gonna touch it.” His tone was condescending. It was like ice water being dumped over my head.

I pushed harder against his chest. He chuckled at my attempts, as if they were amusing.

Breathing hard, I glared up at him. “I thought I was alone. If you’ll let me go, I can go get dressed,” I hissed at him.

He took that moment to move his other hand to my butt and then slipped a finger under the strip of fabric that was currently between my butt cheeks and pulled it out. I closed my eyes, wanting this humiliation to end. Both his hands were now squeezing my bottom, and he groaned.

My eyes snapped back up to look at him. Why was he groaning? That sounded an awful lot like he was enjoying himself. My nipples were suddenly so hard that they ached. He lifted me off the ground as if I weighed nothing. Which was so not the case.

“Legs around my waist,” he told me, and I didn’t argue.

The pulsing between my legs wanted that very much. Something about him being able to pick me up so easily while he palmed my bottom was incredibly sexy.

He started walking then, and the movement made my sensitive clit rub against the hardness beneath his jeans. I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from making a noise that would embarrass me. I would ask where we were going since it wasn’t toward the house, but I was afraid I’d moan instead.

“Fuck,” he muttered as he looked down, and his hands gripped me tighter.

I glanced down to see what he was looking at and realized my nipples had popped free of the bikini top. My entire body felt like a live wire.

“Pull them free,” he ordered me.

I swallowed, unsure of what we were talking about. “What?” I asked.

“Your fucking tits, Trinity. I want them both bare.”

Oh. I looked back down at them and slowly lifted my hands up to do as I had been told. When they were no longer covered by any fabric, I glanced back up at him. He opened a door behind me then, and we walked into a dark room. This wasn’t the house, and I had no idea where we were, but at the moment, I couldn’t care less.

Huck lowered me to my feet, then turned and pressed me against the wall before his mouth went to my neck. His tongue flicked out and licked at my flesh before he made his way down past my collarbone, then onto the tops of my breasts. Both of his large hands cupped my boobs, and he brought my left nipple to his lips. He made a sound that reminded me of a snarl before he bit down on it.

I cried out at the sharp pain, although my vagina clenched with pleasure. Huck continued to suck and bite on my breasts, moving from one to the other. I could see marks left from his teeth on my pale skin, and it only made the ache between my legs worse. I was getting so desperate for attention in that area that I was close to touching myself so I could orgasm. I needed relief. I didn’t trust him not to leave me without finishing what he had started.

When he began licking at my nipple as if it were a lollipop, I gave in and slipped a hand inside my bottoms. The moment my finger found my wet clit, I moaned, arching my back and pressing my nipple further into his mouth. Huck stopped. I wanted to scream.

My eyes snapped open, and I realized it was about to happen again. He was going to leave me wanting. Walk away with no backward glance. I might kill him this time.

His hands grabbed my bottoms and yanked them down my legs as his gaze locked on my hand buried between my thighs. He reached up and took his sunglasses off, tossing them aside.

“Don’t let me stop you.” His voice was steady.

He was going to watch me and not touch me. The image of that only turned me on more. Fine, if he wanted to watch, it was better than him walking away. I began to move my finger again, sliding it in and out, enjoying the pressure on my aroused clit. I could hear my own juices as I brought myself closer to a climax. I might be a virgin, but I’d been masturbating for years. This was something I could do.

My body began to shake as I drew closer. With my eyes closed and my head thrown back against the wall, I prepared to feel the sweet pleasure rush over me. My hand was suddenly pulled away, and my eyes opened as I cried out. I had been so close.

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