Tall, Dark and Charming (Tall, Dark and Sexy 1)

Her excuse was weak and one he refused to accept. “You will. We still have a few hours before we need to leave the hotel,” he said, scooting just far enough away from her that he could press her down on her back and tug away the sheet and blanket covering the sexy, curvy body he intended to enjoy a final time. He grinned roguishly at her. “I think we both need one last orgasm for the road, don’t you?” Because he was a greedy, selfish bastard who wanted as much of her as he could get.

She gave him a stern frown that belied the twinkling in her eyes that told him he’d managed to convince her to stay for a little longer. “Put that dimple away, Mr. Stone,” she scolded, trying to be all prim and proper, though he knew better and had seen for himself just how wanton she could be.

“Not a fucking chance, sweetheart,” he said, deepening his grin even more as he cupped one of her breasts in his hand. “Not when I know how hot and wet it makes you.”

She moaned and shifted restlessly as he tugged on a nipple. “You really don’t play fair, but seriously, Aiden, there aren’t any condoms left.”

“Seriously, Daisy,” he mocked right back as he moved over her so he could lick and suck her breasts. “Have you not learned by now that I’m really good at improvising?”

He began kissing his way down her quivering stomach, and she gasped and speared her fingers through his hair, her back arching up against his pillaging mouth. “Oh, you really are good at that,” she said, breathless now as she stopped fighting what her body wanted so badly.

“Exactly,” he said, uncaring that he sounded smug about his ability to bend her to his will. “So open these legs for me nice and wide so I can get comfortable in between them and can give you a nice morning treat.”

She was willing and eager now, and her knees parted, and once he was lying within that slice of heaven, he slowly, leisurely kissed and nuzzled his way up her thigh and blew hot, damp streams of breath on her skin that had her hands gripping the covers and her hips rising to meet his approaching mouth.

“Do you want me to lick you, Daisy?” he asked as he pushed his own raging erection against the mattress beneath him.

“Yes,” she panted.

He looked up the length of her body, at the way she arched her back to get closer and the way her full breasts begged for his touch. With her legs draped over his shoulders, he reached up and squeezed those luscious mounds in his palms and plucked at her nipples until they were hard as diamonds. “My hands are a little busy right now, so if you wa

nt me to lick your pussy and suck on your clit, you’re going to need to spread yourself open with your fingers so I can make you come.”

She made a sound of frustration. “Aiden . . . ”

He heard the slightest bit of reservation in her voice, which was surprising considering all the filthy things he’d already done to her. “If you want me to go down on you, then do as I say,” he demanded a little more firmly.

A huffing noise escaped her throat, and she lifted her head to look down at him with a glare that lacked any true intimidation factor. “Why do you have to be so damn bossy?”

He grinned again, deliberately flashing the dimple that made her eyes a shade darker with lust. “Because you like it when I tell you what to do, remember?” he said as he pinched her nipples just hard enough to make her body jolt, then subdued any lingering amusement in favor of the assertive lover she eagerly responded to. “Put your hand between your legs and spread your pussy for me. Do it now, Daisy, or so help me God, I’ll flip you over right now and spank your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit at work tomorrow without remembering what a bad girl you were.”

That order gave him the results he’d been aiming for. She dropped her head back on the pillow and slid a hand down her belly, and when she reached the apex of her thighs, she used her fingers to expose herself to his gaze and give him access to what he wanted. What he fucking craved.

Her flesh was soft and pink and already wet, and he rewarded her with a long, thorough lick that made her whimper for more and had his dick pulsing with a deep, agonizing need of its own. Her legs immediately started to shake as he traced the plump folds with his tongue, swirled it around her clit until she was moaning deliriously, then finally closed his mouth over that sensitive pearl of flesh and sucked. He teased her until she was thrashing and begging, her body bucking like a wild thing beneath the onslaught of his lashing tongue.

When her twisting and gyrating didn’t get the results she wanted, she threaded her free hand in his hair and yanked so hard his scalp tingled. She tried to guide him, to make him speed up his efforts, to dictate the pressure and friction of his tongue. Swearing beneath his breath, he stopped eating her so he could grab both of her wrists and pin her arms at the sides of her hips so she was forced to surrender and enjoy.

Lacing their fingers tightly, he went at her again, sliding his mouth against her pussy, nipping at her clit, then soothing her with long, hot licks before starting all over again. In less than a minute, she was on the verge of climaxing, panting and trembling, her legs clenching against his shoulders. But he deliberately backed off, intending to make this orgasm so huge it fucking consumed her and she wouldn’t be able to have sex with anyone else without thinking about how hard and how well he could make her come.

He had no right to be possessive or territorial, but at this moment, he didn’t give a shit, because she was in his bed, so close to splintering apart beneath his mouth, and she was all his.

“Aiden, please,” she implored huskily, her breasts quivering with every erratic breath she took.

“Please what?”

She gasped, then moaned when he slid his tongue inside her, then dragged the tip all the way up to that sensitive knot of flesh that stood out in relief.

“Let me come,” she pleaded desperately. “I need it so bad. Please, please, please. Give it to me, Aiden.”

Fucking Christ. Those greedy, demanding words from her mouth were hot as hell and had his dick throbbing against the firm mattress. Done tormenting her, and knowing exactly what she needed to reach that peak hard and fast, he used every oral trick in his arsenal to push her over the edge—the erotic drag of his teeth along her pussy, the dirty, filthy thrust of his tongue inside her, and the sucking, grinding movement of his mouth against her clit.

Her cry of release was so loud it verged on a scream, and he didn’t let up or release her hands until he’d wrung every last ounce of pleasure from her body, until those blissful aftershocks became too sensitive for her to bear and she finally begged him to stop.

He came up on his knees and wiped the back of his hand across his wet mouth, his body so tense and his cock like granite at the sight of her all spread out in front of him, so soft and sweet and sexy, and her pussy so ready to take every inch of his aching shaft. Except they were out of condoms.

Coming inside her warm, willing body was his preference, but there were always other creative ways to get off, and with that in mind he straddled her hips with his knees bracketing her body. She blinked up at him in surprise, and he grabbed her right hand and licked her palm and fingers, getting them good and wet and slick before wrapping them around his erection.

Jesus. Just having her touch him had his cock already weeping with pre-come, and his stomach muscles clenched in reaction. “Squeeze my cock tight while I fuck your hand,” he said, bracing his forearms on either side of her head but still giving her space to jack him off. He started to move, sliding against her soft palm and groaning when her hand reached the head of his cock and closed over it, then stroked back down his length again, nice and firm.