other at my back. He took me to his room, set me down, and turned on the bedside light. Standing with my back to the bed, I stared up at him waiting for his next move. As promised, I’d let him be in control. Downstairs in his car, he'd let me take what I'd needed from him. Now, it was his turn to take from me and my heart raced with anticipation.
“How do you want me?”
He gave me a heated look.
“Take off your dress.” It wasn’t a request and his tone wasn’t one he’d used with me before. It was deeply calm, authoritative, and dangerous. I suddenly felt like prey. I didn’t know if his intentions were to kill me or fuck me, but either way, it made me wet and pulsing for him.
I did as he'd said and slowly pulled my arms from the sleeves of my dress before pushing it down my stomach, over my hips, and letting the fabric go at my thighs to fall at my feet. I stepped out of the dress and returned my eyes to his. They began their descent, taking in every inch of my body. I stood there unabashed, letting him look his fill. I wanted him to see me just as much as I wanted to see him.
When his eyes reached between my legs, they jumped up, locking with mine. “Lay on the bed.”
I backed up without hesitation until the back of my legs touched the bed. Scooting back, I lay down. With my knees bent and hands resting at my sides, I waited.
Jamie hadn’t moved an inch from where he stood, still fully dressed. “Spread your legs,” he ordered. I did, slowly baring myself to him. “Wider.” I opened my legs until it was almost uncomfortable.
I could almost feel his eyes roaming down my slit. He groaned. “Fuck, baby. Your pussy is perfect. Pretty and pink. It makes me want to devour it.” His dirty talk was going to drive me insane. I loved it. “Touch yourself.”
Feeling a little rebellious, I touched my knee. “Right here?”
His eyes narrowed and I couldn’t hide my smile. “Lower,” he grumbled, clearly not thinking I was funny. I slid my hand down just an inch.
“Maura,” he growled in warning. I was tempted to see what would happen if I didn’t heed it, but I was done poking the bear.
I slid my hand down the inside of my thigh until I reached my soaked pussy. My fingers glided between my folds and my breathing hitched as I grazed over my clit. I rubbed over it again and again. With my other hand, I tugged and tweaked one of my nipples. My eyes closed and a moan fell from my lips.
“Put your fingers in your pussy, baby.” My eyes popped open at the sound of his gruff voice. His whole body looked rigid as he watched. He had taken off his shirt and was slowly loosening his belt.
I dipped my middle finger inside me, pumping it in and out a few times before adding a second finger. My eyes never left Jamie’s while I fucked myself. After he stripped away his pants and briefs, he stood before me in all his naked glory. My mouth went dry. He had the body of a god. His muscles were well defined under his silky skin, from his bulging arms and chiseled abs to his strong thighs. I wanted to run my tongue along the sculpted lines on his abdomen and brush my fingers through the dark little trail of hair that led past the V shape of his hips to his delicious cock.
While I plunged my fingers in and out, the palm of my hand ground against my clit and my orgasm started to coil. My breaths turned into pants. I’m so close. My legs shook and inched closer together.
He groaned as he stroked himself slowly. “You better keep those legs open.”
I strained to hold them open, crying out, “Jamie, I can’t!” But apparently, I could, because my back arched off the bed, my eyes squeezing shut as my orgasm sprung and exploded around my fingers. My body shook and spasmed.
As I was riding the sexual high, hands grabbed me by the hips, and I was pulled to the edge of the bed. My hand between my thighs was shoved away and I felt something probe at my entrance. My eyes snapped open just as Jamie slammed himself inside me. I groaned at the unexpected force and