With a grin, he wrapped his arm around her back and scooted her closer. She could feel the hot head of his shaft against her slick heat. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and the feel of his hot, hard skin against her nipples was soothing and exhilarating all at the same time. Skin to skin was a remarkable feeling.
She wanted him so badly, but first, she wanted to nibble on him the way he had her.
She kissed along his neck, tasting his pulse and sucking on it for a moment. His head lolled back just enough to let her know he liked her attending to him like this. So she snagged his earlobe between her teeth, and the big, strong man trembled. Actually trembled. So she ran her tongue around the shell of his ear and sucked the lobe again.
And again, he shuddered.
Which made her feel powerful.
Adventurous.
Still sitting with him fused between her legs, she bent the best she could to lick from his jaw to his chest. It was her turn to take his beaded nipple into her mouth and suck hard. Judging by the groan he let out, he liked it just as much as she did.
The first flank of his abs was hard. So incredibly hard she didn’t know muscles could be that solid. They were like marble. He didn’t even have to flex. But she couldn’t quite wrap her lips on it the way she wanted. He was too close, she was sitting without the use of her hands, and she couldn’t bend over any more.
Frustrated and dying to taste more of his sweet, salty skin, she bit the flank of his muscle, trying to draw more of it into her mouth.
He hissed, and she sat up.
“Sorry,” she whispered.
She was getting carried away, but he just smiled and glanced down the front of himself. Her teeth marks were on his skin, and holy God, it was hot. Made her feel in control even though she was the one bound. Made her feel sexy and alive. Not just a boring yuppie city girl.
She was desperate. Craving him. And using her teeth to get it.
“I like it when your teeth come out, princess.”
“I like it when your shirt comes off,” she countered.
“I’m not going to free you. Not yet. Not until you’ve finished your lesson for tonight.”
“What else is there?”
He grinned. “A lot more coming.” He pulled a condom out of his pocket, covered himself, and positioned the tip at her entrance. He was close again to giving her what she most craved. She could feel him prod her. His skin pressed against her, and his hip bones dug into her inner thighs. So close…one flex of his hips, and he’d be inside her.
“You need to know when to call out and when to stay quiet,” he said in a low tone. “If you’re alone and lost in the wilderness, you don’t want to bring attention to a predator.”
He shifted his hips. Not enough to enter her. Just tease her.
“Predator?” she repeated. Right now, Dex was the predator, and she was his prey. And she wanted to scream for him to take her.
“Yes, choose your screams wisely, princess. This is a test.”
Just then, she realized what he meant. The soft sound of clicking heels sounded from right outside her door. Her shop was closed, but she could hear a few passersby on the street, walking in front of the shop. And if she could hear them, then they could hear her—
Dex thrust inside of her, and she choked on a gasp to keep herself quiet.
He ground back. “Good girl,” he praised. He could hear the people outside, too. “But I know you’re a loud one when you’re getting what you want… Let’s see how much control you have.” He pulled all the way out and surged hard again. She wrapped her legs around his back and bit down on his shoulder to keep from moaning. Loudly.
His big hands clamped her ass and pulled her onto his cock even more as he pumped inside over and over. His movements were hard and fast and wild, and she hung on with her legs and her teeth on his skin.
The footsteps were getting farther away. In just a few more seconds, they’d be out of earshot.
“God, you’re fucking good,” he growled lowly in her ear and continued to fuck her hard. She felt all of his strength wrapping her up and taking her down. She dug her teeth into his shoulder more. Clamped her thighs as he thrust in and out. Her orgasm was climbing. Threatening.
“You wanna scream for me, don’t you?” he growled. She mumbled yes around the meaty shoulder that she was currently using to gag herself. Yes, she wanted to scream for him so much.
“You’re going to come,” he said. “And I’m going to come, too. What are you going to do, princess?”