Heartthrob (The Bennett Brothers 3)
“Besides the handcuffs, you keep teasing me!” I huff.
“As I said, that got out of hand.” He grabs a pair of pajama pants out of the bag, pulling them on and adjusting his bulge.
“Now, you’re withholding sex! It’s what we do; we have sex, a lot of sex. While I appreciate the multi-sensory exploration of my body today, I have needs.” I rustle my thighs together to prove my point.
His eyes drop to my legs and then come back to me. “We’ll have sex again, Claire, but this is about me proving we have a lot more than sex between us. This is harder on me than you can imagine.” He digs in his bag again, bringing out my favorite silk robe, and proceeds to wrap it around me the best he can.
“Where’d you get this?”
“Your apartment. I brought a few items I thought we may need.”
“This keeps getting more and more bizarre,” I say under my breath.
He ignores me, going into the kitchen and pulling out what looks to be ingredients for my absolute favorite pasta dish. I can’t remember the last time Mathis cooked for me.
I decide to give in and enjoy this for now. Turnabout is fair play, though, and I will get my revenge when he’s least expecting it.
Chapter 6
Mathis
“I love you,” I whisper into Claire’s head, sifting my fingers through her hair.
She mumbles beside me, waking up, and yanking at our joined wrists. I smother my laugh as her eyes peek up from my chest, and she scowls.
“There are laws about this. You have to let me go.” She tugs.
“Not going to happen.”
“Do you still think I’m going to bolt?”
“Not sure. You haven’t given me a reason to trust you yet.”
She spears me with a dangerous glare, and I brace as she rolls on top.
My already hard dick lurches between us, and she grins, scooting lower.
“Not going to cave,” I tell her for the hundredth time.
“Oh, you’ll cave.” My abdominal muscles contract as she skims her lips down, blowing a light breath as she goes. The tip of her tongue slides along the tip of my cock, circling and licking slowly. She takes her time, working my head, teasing me until I groan. Her eyes begin to sparkle as her hand wraps around my length and begins to stroke. My dick pulses at the sensation of her tight grip and soft lips.
She holds my stare as she increases her speed, sucking me deeper. A low, throaty growl rumbles from my chest, and I buck my hips, hitting the back of her throat. She swallows hard and hums, the vibration sending my blood rushing south.
“Fuck yes,” I grunt, getting a smile of approval.
Her tongue swirls as she slowly works her head up and down my shaft. I lose her eyes as she nestles between my legs and drops her forehead so her hair tickles my inner thighs.
Claire has always been an expert at blow jobs, admitting that she loves them as much as me, but this morning, she’s outdoing herself, paying close attention to every inch of flesh and using her teeth to graze lightly at the tip before sucking me back in. My head falls back, and I feel the coiling at the base of my spine. It’s only been five days since we last had sex, but it feels like a lifetime as she works me to the point of explosion.
Our joined hands are pressed to my hip, and she applies pressure to stop my thrust as I grind into her mouth. My other hand threads through her hair, flexing and tugging as she slows her assault, bringing me so close I arch to go as deep as possible. She stills, dragging her lips up and releasing my cock with a pop. My head flies up, and I’m prepared to beg until I catch the glimmer in her eyes. She goes lower, and my aching dick lurches when she takes my balls into her mouth, rolling them with her tongue.
Holy fuck! Every muscle in my body tenses, and I knife up, tightening my grip on her scalp. She goes back to stroking me, this time with our hands, so I’m forced to participate. I haven’t jacked myself off since we’ve been together, and this is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
I’m not going to last. My teeth clench, and I pump faster, swelling as the first shot of warm liquid jets onto my stomach. In a flash, our hands are gone, replaced by her mouth. She swallows deep, and black spots fill my vision as I empty into her.
My head drops back, and I try to catch my breath. I realize my mistake too late when Claire tackles me to my back, scrambles on top, and slides me inside her.
I just came hard, but my cock throbs with her warmth, ready to go again.