Dangerous Fling (Dangerous Noise 4)

And his thumb is still on me.

He's still working me.

It's too much. Too intense. I can't take it.

"Where are you, baby?" His deep voice calls my attention.

"Yellow."

He pulls his hand to my stomach. The way he touches me is all softness and affection. He's taking care of me.

Not just my body, but my heart and my mind and my soul too.

My eyes flutter open. I look up at Mal with a nod.

Slowly, he drags his hand up my thigh. Then it's his thumb on my clit. He rubs me with those slow circles.

The tension in my sex builds.

Almost.

There.

I scream his name as I come. I shudder. I shake. I stare back at him with a plea in my eyes. When that doesn't work, I resort to words. "Fuck me."

He presses his palm against my inner thigh and pins my leg to the bed. "Beg me."

"Please, Mal…" I spread my legs wider. I squeeze the sheets with my toes. I'm not sure I can take more sensation, but I don't care. I need him filling me. I need it more than I've ever needed anything. "Please fuck me."

He pins my other leg to the bed.

"Please." My voice breaks into a whine, but I don't care about that either. I stare back at his eyes. The intensity of his expression sets me on fire. "I need you inside me."

"Fuck, Lacey." His nails dig into my skin as he pushes my legs apart. "Look at me."

I do.

"I want to watch the pleasure spread over your face as I split you in half."

He kneels on the bed between my legs. Slowly, he lifts me and brings my body towards his.

There.

His cock brushes against my sex. It's only a hint. Only a taste.

He teases again and again.

He teases until I'm dizzy.

"Mal," I breathe. "Please." I say it again and again. It's the only word in my brain. The only word in my universe.

"Eyes on me, baby."

I force myself to stare back into his eyes. It's intense. Intimate.

With one swift motion, he drives into me.

Fuck, that feels good.