Asking For It - Allyson Lindt Page 0,24

had to consider, but it wasn’t as though we’d make a habit of this. I could think of the drive home as a chance to rewrite the ending of our last hook-up.

After tonight, I wouldn’t put myself in a social situation with them again. Easy to do given they didn’t live here.

I summoned the boldness that acted as my shield when I went to bars, covered Kingston’s hand, and slid it up my leg again. “Yes. Keep going.”

“Face me.” He lightly slapped the inside of my thigh.

The teasing sting made me sigh. I shifted in the seat, one knee bent between us and the other foot on the floor.

Kingston leaned in and kissed me so lightly, I felt his breath on my skin as much as his touch. “Nope, not enough,” he growled.

He pressed his weight into me when he slanted his mouth over mine. I half-reclined against the door and my body molded to his. He deepened the kiss, drawing it out until I felt the tingles all the way to my toes.

Kingston trailed his fingers down my chest, and followed the same path with his mouth, passing my skirt, and skipping the pulse of need between my legs, to tease along the inside of my thighs instead.

I writhed under the playfully light touch, shifting my hips to bring me closer to his mouth.

He chuckled against my skin, and pressed a palm into my stomach to keep me from moving.

It was the most delicious torture.

Kingston finally moved back up, to scrape his teeth over the crotch of my panties.

I whimpered.

He hooked his fingers in the elastic, and dragged the lingerie down my legs. When he dragged his tongue up my slit, I gasped and my hips bucked, needing more.

He devoured me with a hunger that made my pulse scream. Licking along my slick skin, diving his tongue inside me to taste my inner walls. Groaning as loudly as I was. He moved his fingers to my clit.

My entire body jerked in response.

The longer he stayed between my legs, the more the outside world fell away. My breath came in pants, and I gripped his short hair, needing something to hold onto and not wanting him to stop.

I came hard. My hips bucked, and my entire body tensed for a moment, before I slumped back with a happy sigh.

Kingston climbed back up my body, and dropped his mouth on mine again, kissing me hard, sharing my taste with me.

I wasn’t ready for this to end. I reached below his waist to trace the hard bulge in his jeans. His muffled moan against my mouth was electricity sliding over me. Still teasing his erection, I pressed my body into his, to push us both upright, until he was sitting and I knelt next to him.

The more intently I stroked through denim, the louder he groaned. I liked that sound. The hum against my lips.

I liked orgasms as much as the next person, but I enjoyed giving as much as receiving. There was a unique rush in seeing another person get off, especially when I was helping or even better, responsible.

I dragged down Kingston’s zipper and freed him. His skin was hot against my palm as I stroked. When I lowered my head and flicked my tongue over the head of his cock, he sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth.

Incredible sound, and delicious motivation to take more than a taste. I took him into my mouth, sucking, licking, and pumping. Each jerk of his body and growl of pleasure was an invisible touch, dancing through over me.

He reached under my chest, between my legs, staying away from my still-tender clit, and sliding along my slick skin.

Desire, the volume of his moans, and the ambient need drove my pace. I lost myself in sounds and sensations as he thrust against the back of my throat. I whimpered when he slipped two fingers inside me.

The angle and sensation weren’t right to make me come, but I liked the feeling of penetration. That combined with the jerk of his hips spurred me on.

“Lyn.” Kingston’s voice was gravel. “Gorgeous. I’m too close.” He tried to nudge me back.

I was wrapped in the moment and didn’t want to stop.

He slid his fingers higher, to my clit, and a shudder of too much mingled with don’t stop and stalled my brain.

Another orgasm rushed over me, flashing a rainbow of stars behind my eyelids. I gasped in the pleasure, until my body jerked away from his touch.

Kingston’s