it so you were completely helpless, relying on me for your every need. You should know I am aware of this.”
She ran her pinkie across his brow, wishing she could smooth the knot that forever marred it. “But you did enjoy it?”
He pulled her hand down and rubbed it across his lap. He was hard as stone. “This continues to happen from just the memory of it.” He put her hand back on his head. “I enjoyed the strain in your voice when you came for me, and was extremely pleased when you begged for my cock. Pushing you to the edge is a pleasure unlike any I have experienced before.”
She trailed her fingers down his cheeks. “It seems we both pleased each other today.” She bent and kissed him on the mouth. “Thank you for being so thoughtful. I had a great time.”
“Hanging from my ceiling or eating popcorn?”
She grinned, wondering how she could now find humor in something that had freaked her out at the time. “Both,” she admitted because it was true.
He rested his head again. “I wish you had not showered.”
She went back to stroking her fingers through his hair. “Why?” She looked closer at the dark locks. “I can’t believe you don’t have any gray hair. How old are you?”
“Forty-two. The smell of our sex is intoxicating.”
Warmth drifted through her lower belly. “Mmm, yeah, it is. You are one gorgeous forty-two, Mr. Fane. Very sexy in a keep-your-daughters-hidden-away kind of thing. I mean, the mothers should hide them, not you.”
He made a quiet sound of agreement before growing quiet. She gave him a moment and then snuck in a loaded question.
“Why does everything have to be about sex?”
He made her blink when he stood and lifted her by the waist. He looked into her face as he dragged her down his body to set her ass on the table. Down his head came. His lips were soft but firm as he led the kiss, his tongue delving between her lips to seek hers. They met, rolled, tasted and savored. It was tender, meaningful.
To her.
He sucked her bottom lip between his and bit down until she opened her eyes.
“Bare your pussy.”
“Now?” The word was distorted because of the hold he had her in. He opened his jaws to let her go.
“It belongs to me, and I have asked you to bare it. If I am forced to do so again, it will be spanked.”
As she tried not to combust, he released her and reclaimed his seat.
Swallowing hard at their positions, knowing exactly where this was going, she slowly pulled her skirt up her legs.
“Wait.”
He slid off her ballet slippers and set them next to his chair, then took her right leg and placed her foot on the table with her heel snug to the back of her thigh. Her left was positioned similarly, which had the skirt from her dress falling back out of the way all on its own. When she moved her panties aside, she would be totally open to him.
He pulled up his chair and placed his palms down on the table. “Reveal my meal,” he said with a nod.
“You’re a dirty man,” she accused quietly as she drew the panel of her panties to the side.
He shook his head and made a sound of hunger as he passed over her lips with the backs of his knuckles. “Such a gorgeous pussy. I will eat it. You will come. I want to feel the pull of your orgasm on my tongue as I swallow your cream.”
“Easy-peasy,” she whispered.
“Lean back on your arm. This time, you may watch how much pleasure I take from having you. Maybe that will answer your question.” The closer his mouth got to her, the more excited she became. “Your scent should be bottled.”
His lips touched, and he littered slow, open-mouthed kisses to her inner thighs. He licked up the line of her panties just as she heard the unmistakable snick of a switchblade opening. Her hand shot out, and she was gripping his wrist before she consciously thought to move.
“What are you doing with that?”
“Getting rid of the clutter. Now put both your hands behind you and show me you trust I will not harm you.”
She paused for a moment, but finally—warily—she leaned back, her stomach quivering as he played with her by placing the tip of the blade at the top of her knee and zig-zagging it down to the apex of her thighs. It tickled because