Hothead (Irresistible 4)

I knew he liked the sound of it because he glanced up with a smirk in his eyes before he kissed me again, this time closer to my clit.

“More,” I begged, hugging my skirt to my chest as I waited for Drew to take my panties off.

But he didn’t do that.

Instead he made me gasp as he stretched them off of me, using two hands to rip the crotch right in half before giving my bare pussy a long, wet lick. His wicked tongue pushed between my folds to find my clit and suck on it like candy. He didn’t bother to do anything quietly. Everything was loud, smacking, shameless. Unlike last time in my bed, he was going straight for the kill. He was trying to make me come fast and hard, and I swore to God his ruthless pace had me already dizzy.

I felt like I was losing control but the second my knees buckled, Drew’s strong hands gripped my thighs, pushing one back up on the door and throwing the other over his shoulder so he could bury his mouth deeper between my legs.

“Drew…fuck!” I had my hand crushed over my mouth at this point, practically screaming into my palm as that unbelievable tongue of his curled and scooped at my pussy, drawing every rush of wetness from the back to the front so he could lap me up like honey.

Oh God. Where am I?

I can’t even breathe.

I was out of my mind. I felt like I was on the verge of coming for a full minute before the burst of ecstasy finally rocked through me, forcing me to grip the doorknob to keep from toppling over. My hand pulsed there for several seconds, stars in my vision as I sucked in deep breaths, Drew still gripping my thigh and licking me dry.

Only once I’d caught my breath did I finally open my eyes. They fluttered as I found myself staring at my flushed reflection in the mirror behind the bed. I got one hot glimpse of Drew’s muscled back under his shirt before he stood up again and blocked my exquisite view.

But I couldn’t complain about this view either – his green eyes sparkling at me as he licked the last of me off his lips.

Without even looking down, I palmed his cock, biting hard on my lip when I confirmed that it was rock fucking solid. I wet my lips as I stroked it, still dazed from my orgasm but already needing another.

“I want you to fuck me,” I breathed, a frown twitching my brow as he removed my hand from his erection.

“Not here.”

“Why not?”

“Because I don’t have a condom,” he grumbled in frustration, pausing as if waiting to hear that I might. But I didn’t and that made him growl under his breath. “I don’t fuck without condoms. We have to go home.”

I blinked, surprised by his resolve. I was used to guys being desperate to fuck without condoms, but clearly that wasn’t the case with Drew. And it made me curious.

“That’s a lot of self-control.”

“You keep underestimating me in that department,” he muttered, shooting a glare when I blocked his reach for the doorknob. “What are you doing?”

“I want to test it,” I said, feeling a devilish flutter in my stomach. “Your self-control.”

“Why?”

“Because no one thinks you have any, and I want to tell them you do.”

Total bullshit answer – this was just turning me on, and Drew knew it.

“We’re going home, Evie.”

“I just want to suck on it for a little.”

Drew glared at me, his jaw clenching so hard I could practically hear his teeth gnashing together. In that moment, he looked at me like he fucking hated me, but I didn’t care because I had him.

As much as it would torture him, he couldn’t say no. I knew that so I didn’t back down till finally, without breaking his stare or saying a word, Drew reached down for his belt. He kept his steely gaze pinned to me as he gave three harsh jerks to undo his buckle. I watched his lips slightly part, his left shoulder rolling as he reached into his boxers to pull out his hard cock. I exhaled with anticipation when I felt its heat near my belly, and excitement literally watered my mouth.

But I kept my eyes locked on Drew till he gave me a dirty little nod.

“Go on then,” he murmured. “Suck it.”

Five words and he sent another rush of heat to my exposed pussy. Wetness dripped down my thighs as I lowered myself to my knees and wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. I felt Drew rake his long fingers into my hair and lean back to get a full view as I wrapped my lips around his wide, smooth tip, sucking till I could taste his precum seep onto my tongue.