Desired (Club Sin 3)

Straddling his waist, she wrapped her arms around his neck. With pure need to touch her, to be closer to her, he crushed his mouth against hers. Kissing her swiftly and passionately, his tongue pulled at those lovely desires of hers.

By the time he stopped kissing her, his body was tense and greedy to take this woman deeper into pleasure. She melted under his lips and gave herself over to him beautifully. He bit back the need to demand more.

Leaving his fingers tangled in the back of her fishtail braid, he stared into her hooded eyes. He had to be cautious with her, though that didn’t mean through his testing of her he couldn’t offer her pleasure.

If she ended up being the submissive, and he thought she could be, he didn’t intend for her to go home alone tonight. If she wasn’t capable of going deeper into his erotic world, then he’d only have kissed her, and what was the harm in that?

“Put your feet flat next to my legs.” Once she complied, her knees pressed tightly together in front of his chest, he ran his hands down the smooth sides of her thighs. “Spread those legs, Ella. I want to touch you.” At her pause, he arched a brow. “Does that make your nervous?”

“No, of course not.” She rolled her eyes. “I’m always in the habit of spreading my legs for men in public.”

He chuckled. Sweet and sassy, very nice.

Holding her gaze, he offered her another test. “Can you push past those nerves knowing that I’ll give you pleasure?”

She glanced over his shoulder and her eyebrows rose. She’d clearly noticed the party was still in full swing, considering the music from the band drifted along the warm air. She’d likely also realized that they weren’t all that far away, either. People could easily see them.

Ella shivered, telling Kyler she liked the idea.

She was a little kinky.

Excellent.

When her smoldering gaze returned to his, she said softly, “I’ve never done this before.”

“Done what?”

“Had someone touch me in public”—her cheeks blushed bright red—“or really had sex with anyone I wasn’t dating.”

He leaned back, watching her closely. He’d placed the distance between them to teach her how this worked. He wouldn’t go further if she didn’t comply. “Well, this is my first time wanting to touch a woman on a boat dock.” He grinned at yet another blush of her cheeks. “Besides, I don’t believe I said I wanted to have sex with you. I said I wanted to touch you.”

She chuckled nervously. “Is there a difference?”

“Of course there is. If I were fucking you, you wouldn’t be able to talk.”

She squirmed, rubbing herself against his hardened length. A harsh zing whipped through him, flexing his muscles. He fisted his hands against the dock, doing everything in his power not to reach for her. “Do that again.”

Pressing her hands against his shoulders, she shifted her hips, and he groaned. No matter how much she melted under his touch, it seemed to have the same effect on him. Fuck, she was a little vixen of sexual heat. He wanted her writhing beneath him. “Again,” he growled.

She swirled her hips against him, igniting a groan from low in his chest. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and rocked harder against him.

Goddamn Aidan.

If not for his friend’s warning, he’d have Ella in his hotel room, driving deep inside her until they both roared out in climax. But Aidan was a good friend, and a Club Sin Master he respected. Aidan’s advice was to be taken seriously. Kyler wouldn’t go further until he knew this thing, whatever it was, could develop into something past tonight.

Test her.

He lifted an eyebrow. “I’m waiting for you to spread your legs, Ella.”

She watched him intently, then the worry faded from her features. Whatever she’d mentally worked out reflected on her firm expression, and she slowly spread her knees apart.

He sat up straighter, blocking the view from anyone behind him. “Ah, there you go.” He ran his hands over her soft thighs. “Isn’t that lovely.” Pushing her skirt higher onto her thighs, he relished the way her breathing quickened and tickled his face.

Sliding his touch to her inner thigh, he inched his way higher. When he brushed his thumb over her engorged clit over the top of her panties, her eyes fluttered closed. Oh, yeah, been a while since she’s been touched.

He swirled her bundles of nerves, and her head dropped forward on a soft moan. The sensual sound had his cock flexing. He rubbed the bud again, and she lifted her head and her gaze scored him. With every swirl over her clitoris, her eyes widened just a bit more.

She mesmerized him.