down to my ear.
“I didn’t get any attention from the one woman I wanted it from,” he said. His words sent a shiver of arousal through me from head to toe.
“You’ve got my attention now.”
“So I do. And what am I gonna do with it?”
He slid my hair over one shoulder, his lips brushing across my exposed neck. The stubble on his face against my skin made me tingly.
Right or wrong, I wasn’t capable of stopping this. It was too blissful. In these moments with him, I wasn’t a take-charge multi-millionaire entrepreneur. I was a woman being brought to life by a man who made me helpless as I whimpered with pleasure.
Only he could make it better. Satisfying this ache was outside my control. And knowing I could trust him to take care of me this way felt better than I’d ever thought possible.
I turned around and wrapped my hands around his neck, sliding my hands into his short hair. His arm wound around my back to brace the impact when he shoved me against a concrete block wall.
His mouth crashed against mine, the kiss hot and demanding. I wrapped one leg around his hips, needing to feel his hard lines against my softer curves.
I couldn’t read the low growl in his throat—arousal or frustration? When he moved back, his eyes were dark and his expression was almost feral. He looked as out of control as I felt.
His hands went to the button on my pants and he opened them, grabbing the sides and jerking them down. A rush of realization told me he’d taken my panties down, too. He dropped to his knees and a hot sense of longing filled my veins.
“We both need this, Sid.” He looked up at me and our eyes locked. I nodded slightly and wound my fingers back into his hair, slowly pushing his face between my thighs.
“You fucking sexy woman.” His breath grazed my skin right before his tongue parted me open. I put my arm over my mouth, moaning into the fabric of my sweater to muffle the sound.
His mouth licked me hungrily, as if he couldn’t get enough. It was deep and hot and so damn good. I slipped one heel off and wiggled my leg out of the pants on that side, freeing my leg so I could put it over his shoulder, giving him better access.
“Sidney . . . fuck.” He wrapped a hand around my hip and pressed me against the wall, his tongue circling my clit now.
I dug my nails into his scalp and closed my eyes. I’d almost reached the point of no return. But why would anyone want to return, anyway? I’d never felt sexier, and this was going to be the best orgasm of my life. It was rising fast and hard and I was dying to give in to it.
Killian
She tasted incredible. I’d been ruined from the moment I saw the neat patch of dark red hair against her milky white skin, but her taste brought my arousal to a painful level.
Could I recover after this? Would I be able to look at any other woman’s pussy and feel this kind of clawing need? Considering I’d been having sex for more than a decade and I’d never felt this before, I doubted it.
“God, Killian,” she said breathlessly. “I’m gonna come.”
Her words sent a hot charge through my body. I wanted it so fucking badly—to hear her getting off, to feel it on my fingers and know that I’d been the one to give it to her.
It was painful, but I stopped.
“No,” she cried.
I hated myself. I’d brought her right to the edge and then left her unsatisfied. It was the ultimate dick move.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, confusion swimming in her eyes.
“I can’t.” I shook my head, frustrated. “I already dream about you every goddamn night, Sid. Getting you off a dozen different ways is all I fantasize about these days.”
“So you want it, but you can’t?”
I cupped her jaw in my hand. “I’m already half-fucking crazy for you. Once I make you come, once I feel your pussy spasming all over my fingers, I’ll be done for. It’ll make me possessive of you. I’ll want more. I’ll want all of you—mouth, pussy and ass.”
Her lips parted with shock. I couldn’t tell if she was scandalized or turned on.
“In the bedroom, I’d be in charge, boss,” I said. “Would you like that?”
“Yes.”
I scrubbed a hand over my face and groaned.
“I don’t know how much