The Satin Sash

“I’m closing this damned thing,” Heath answered as he tried to find the catch on the rolling glass door.

“Don’t break it.”

Toni’s feet had barely touched the rug when Grey hauled her body up against his. His lips hung over hers for a breathless second. “Now say ‘cock,’ baby.”

She had moist skin, moist hair, a moist mouth. “Cock,” she breathed.

He pushed his hard-on authoritatively against her pelvis and flattened his tongue to trace the line of her collarbone. “You’ll get cock. You’ll get cock everywhere. You’ll get it in your mouth, in your pussy; you’ll get it down your throat.”

As he backed her toward the bed, an arm loosely around her waist, she curled her fingers around his shaft and tugged him on like a dog on a leash.

“I want you inside me,” she murmured against his neck.

His hand fisted at the small of her back. “Count to ten, and before you get to three, I’m there.”

Her features were dewy with arousal, and no matter how light her hold on his cock and slow their progress, Grey would follow her to the bed with a crook of a finger.

He covered her with his eyes. He could trace the bikini she’d worn with his hands, but instead he traced it with his eyes.The start of a tan spread across her abdomen, her legs, her neck, her slender arms.The little globes of her breasts were burnished bronze like the rest of her torso, the nipples dusky and small.

New tan lines ran less than an inch above the two small rises of her hip bones, dipping to a delicate V between her legs. Between those toned, slim thighs, her pussy was the prettiest, pinkest, most beautiful thing Grey had ever seen. Her clit was tucked between two rosy, tender lips. He knew the inside by memory. He knew the folds they hid were the same shimmering pink of her tongue. He knew how those petals spread, how they moistened for his fingers, for any part of him that touched her. He knew her grip, her every ripple, how warmly she encased him.

“Get on the bed.”

Squealing at the predatory look in his eyes, she spun around when the back of her knees hit the mattress. She climbed on the bed and made to cross when he caught an ankle in his grip and yanked her back to the edge. “I’m sorry, but you’re not going anywhere.”

Her surprised shriek turned to laughter as she struggled up to a sitting position and pointed a chiding finger at him.“Where’s my lover? What did you do to him?”

“He’s insane.” He caught her waist in his hands, turned her over, and pressed her flat on her stomach. “You drove him wild.”

She squirmed halfheartedly as he draped his body over hers, ass jiggling against his groin. “Wait! Wait!” she said. “You have to want it bad.”

“I want it very bad.”

She stilled her squirms, canted her head. “A-all right, then you have to make me want it bad.”

“You said ‘when’ three times and you were ready to come; I’d say that’s enough foreplay for you, don’t you think, Miss Kearny?”

She twisted and pushed at his shoulders so he’d give her space to turn around. “I was only checking to see if you were paying attention.”

He quirked a sleek blond eyebrow, then pointed at his ear.“Forgive me if I don’t hear you—some wench was screaming in my ear just moments ago.”

“And what, exactly, do you do to feisty wenches, may I ask?” Her cool hands settled on his shoulders. Behind the light of mirth in her eyes, a fire burned for him, weighting her eyelids.

His smiled faded, and his timbre dropped to a purr. “Let me show you.”

He caught her elbows and heaved her up to her knees on the bed, facing him, her playfulness gone. She was at her most vulnerable. She was wanting, waiting for him to give it to her, and her eyes pleaded for it. He felt just as helpless, just as open. “Do you make them scream some more in your ear, Grey Richards?”

“Yes.”

They were breathing heavily, both their chests rising fast. “And what is it, exactly, that you make them scream?”

His thumb and index finger slid up the side of her neck to car

ess the back of her ear. “They scream Grey, baby.”

“And what if I don’t—”

He spread his fingers across the back of her head, pulled her forward, and took her lips. He plunged into her, and she gave out a famished, fevered exclamation....