Her breathing quickened.
“Do you want to say no?”
She shook her head.
“Then, what do you want, Layla?”
“Your mouth all over me.”
Desire hummed down to my cock.
Instead of responding, I bent over and picked up one of the sushi rolls on her stomach with my mouth sucking it in and then kissing her skin. The warm, savory fish went down with ease. Once again, I swore it tasted better due to being on her.
I licked at the space where the roll had been, loving the contact of my tongue on her skin.
Groaning, she arched up.
I leaned over and saw that some of the sauce from the roll had dripped down to her belly button. I dipped my tongue there and lapped the sauce, enjoying her soft flesh under me.
She moaned, “Reo.”
And that was all I needed to ravish her more.
9
The Red String
Reo
I
lifted her off the table and carried her away.
Surely, the chef and staff expected us to remain for dessert. It would have to be served in my bedroom later. For now, I had to satisfy my need to taste her.
I rushed forward.
She chuckled, holding onto me. “Where are you taking me?”
“My master bathroom. With what I want to do to you, we’ll need more privacy.”
Minutes later, I had her in my shower. It took no time to get naked. I was so fucking ready to be inside of her. Next, I turned on the water, grabbed body wash, and a cloth.
She tried to wash some of the sauce off.
“No.” I moved her hands away and soaped her body. “That’s my job.”
She watched me smear lavender bubbles along her skin. Her gaze lingered below my waist, focusing on my rock hard cock.
Hot lust saturated my core.
The pitter patter of the shower drummed a rhythmic beat throughout the space. Steam rose around our legs. Hot water streamed down our nude soapy bodies. Sauce and bits of food left her frame and disappeared down into the drain.
I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her to me. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
She started to speak.
I stole the words with a kiss. My mouth exploded in delight. Her tongue was just as skilled as mine—just as hungry. With our lips connected, I could feel the red threads of destiny winding around our wet bodies.
My cock swelled. My breathing labored. My arousal collided with the excitement of finally having tasted her.
Soft groans left her. She wrapped her arms around my waist as I feasted on her mouth some more.
God yes.
My erection pressed against her stomach. The minute she touched me, greed took over and all I craved was to devour every bit of her.
This moment would remain with me always. Nothing could compare to this.
Her kisses were soft and seductive, erotically delicious and soul-shattering all at the same time. Our heavy breathing mingled with the shower’s tempo.
She slipped her hands in my hair.
A groan escaped me. Every place her fingers touched delivered sensual jolts through me.
I slipped my hands down to her soft ass and squeezed it. “I’m taking you with me.”
She giggled in between kisses.
“I am, Layla. You’re going to be in Tokyo with me soon.”
“Reo.” Breathless, her eyelids flickered with desire. “I don’t know.”
“But I do.” Capturing her mouth, I lifted her up and took her to the shower’s wall.
Gasping, she wrapped her legs around my waist.
“I won’t leave without you.” I had her against the wall and caressed her breast with one hand. In this position, she was silky, wet, and all mine to fuck in any way I desired. With one hand, I played with her nipple. With the other, I toyed with her pussy. “Do you understand?”
“Reo. . .”
“I won’t leave you alone.”
Her words came out nervous. “I don’t want you too.”
“Oh, Layla. Those words are the sweetest sound my ears have ever heard.” Grunting, I tasted her skin, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. I cupped her round breasts and lapped at the stiff tips of her nipples. “You taste even better than I imagined.”
She let her head fall back. Her breasts pushed closer to my face.
I seized her nipple between my teeth and flicked my tongue at the tip. She trembled in my hold. I let the nipple go and sucked instead.
She moaned.
I can’t hold myself back anymore.
Positioning her just right, I spread her moist folds and drove my cock deep inside her. I should have taken my time, but I couldn’t contain myself. Her pussy hugged my cock.
“Reo!” Layla moaned and gripped me harder. “Oh, Reo.”
Those moans fueled my lust.
Gritting my teeth, I pumped hard into her perfect, creamy pussy.
She shuddered. “So good!”
“Hmmm.” I slid my thick cock in and out of her lush, warm pussy, loving every wet inch. “Look at me.”
Our eyes locked.
I slowed my tempo, rocking my cock into her. “I’m going to make this pussy mine.”