“I’m sure I could tire you out.” I smirk.
The tip of her pink tongue peeks out and then hides. I suck in a breath at the erotic sight. “Definitely have some ideas about how to put you to bed,” I growl, staring at that succulent mouth.
Her lips curve up. “Maybe you should explain them to me so that staying here is more appealing than braving the spiders.”
I wipe my hands on the dishtowel and lean forward. “How graphic can I be?”
She flushes. “I don’t know.”
“Here’s the thing, Joy. We’re getting together, and maybe it’s not tonight, but it’ll be soon, and I’m going to want to do all kinds of things to you and with you. It’s not just going to be kissing either. Oh, we’ll kiss. Don’t get me wrong. I’m going to kiss your pert mouth, your pretty cheeks, your neck, and your wrist. I’m going to bite and suck on your nipples until they’re hard enough to cut glass. I’m going to kiss you until you’re coming just from the thought of me going down on you, but I’m not going to touch that cunt. Nope. I’m going to kiss the small of your back, trace your spine with my tongue. I’m going find out if you’re sensitive behind your knees and around your ankles. I’m going to see if you shudder when I lick your inner thighs and whether you cry when I suck on your toes.”
“H-how come you’re skipping the good part?” she stutters.
“Because the minute I lay a finger on that pussy of yours, that’s the only thing I’m going to be able to pay attention to for about five days. You ready for that?”
The mug Joy’s been drinking her tea out of is suspended in midair. Gently, I remove it and lay it on the counter. “Baby, it’s gonna be okay. We’ll take it as slow or as fast as you need.” I cup her face and tilt her head back. “Just let me know what speed you’re in the mood for.”TenJoyI’m starting to think of this as a challenge. If that was his plan, it’s working because the only thing I can think about now is his mouth between my thighs.
“I guess I should stay the night. It’s late and then there’s the spider issue.” I smirk “How big is your bed?” I pick up my phone and text Cece. She’s on a date and would worry when she got home if I wasn’t there. I look up to see his jaw tighten, letting me know that I’ve won this round.
“You don’t want me to spend the night? You could go clean up the spiders,” I offer. I’m unable to hide my smirk.
“You can stay.” Before I can move, he’s on me. He places a hand on both sides of me, caging me in. My heart rate picks up with how close he is. I’m sitting on his kitchen counter. I hopped up here once he cleaned up from making dinner. Him being able to cook is an added bonus. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing.” He’s so tall that even though I’m sitting on the counter I still have to look up at him. I give him my best innocent look as if I have no clue what he’s talking about.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I add my sweetest smile as I wrap my legs around him. I run my fingers up his broad chest slowly before wrapping my arms around his neck. I yawn.
“I am feeling tired.” I push my chest into his. “Can we go to bed now?”
“You’re going to get your ass spanked if you keep it up.”
“What!” I screech, but my body has a different reaction to his words. My cheeks suddenly feel flush, and the ache between my thighs gets worse.
“Spanking your ass isn’t touching your pussy. I can spank it all I want.” To prove his point, his hands go to my ass as he pulls me off the counter. He gives my ass a squeeze. “You like the sound of that?” Now he’s the one that’s smirking.
“Is that like your kink?” I ask. He laughs, making his whole body shake. Damn. He’s even hotter when he laughs. I really am playing with fire here.
“I’ve never spanked someone’s ass before, but I have a feeling you’re going to need a few spankings.” I huff out a breath, pretending to be annoyed, but I think he sees right through it. I’m starting to see the man notices everything about me. I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad one.
He drops me onto a bed. It’s soft and big. I’m actually impressed that it’s neatly made. “This bed is giant. I think we can have our own sides.”
“You've lit the fuse, sweetheart.” He pulls off his shirt as he makes his way over to his closet. He drops it into the hamper. His jeans and boxer briefs go next. I sit shocked in his bed as he walks right past me into his bathroom. His cock is hard. I’ve only seen one on my computer screen before. All I know is that it matches his body, which is big. I hear the shower turn on.