Playing For Her Heart - Megan Erickson Page 0,32
it to the floor. He gripped her hip and returned his hand to her wetness, plunging two fingers into her opening. She gasped, most likely surprised at how fast he was moving.
“Since I only get you until two in the morning, I’m going to make sure we get a couple of rounds in. First one is here. But this one’s for me. Only me. Understand?”
Her cheek was pressed against the wall, eyes closed, hips surging as she bucked into his hand. He twisted his fingers. “Understand?”
She nodded, her mouth open, lips wet. With a grunt he flicked open the top button of his pants and pulled down his zipper, freeing his cock.
He pulled his hand away from her, giving her pussy a few smacks, wetting his palm with her fluids. Then he gripped his erection, coating himself with her arousal. The room smelled like sex and strawberries and he didn’t have to stroke himself for long. He was so turned on by her ass in front of him, the dazed look on her face.
“I’ve been thinking about this, about marking you.” The possessiveness he’d thought about earlier flared and he couldn’t stop the claiming words rushing out of his mouth. “Push that ass toward me, sweetheart, I want to see it.” He only had to roll his balls with his other hand and listen to the wet sounds of his hand stroking himself, and then he was coming, shooting all over her bare ass, watching as his release streaked her red skin white.
When he opened his eyes, she was watching him, her entire face flushed red. He let go of his sensitive cock and leaned his forehead against her back.
He ran his fingers over the come on her ass, rubbing it into her skin. “You look good with my come on you, Princess. Now get on your knees and clean me up.”
…
Chloe was raw, an exposed, throbbing nerve as she pivoted and dropped to her knees on the hardwood floor.
Her muscles ached, and despite the cooling wetness on her back, her skin was on fire. What was it about Grant that made her feel naked? It had nothing to do with clothes, or exposed skin. It was his eyes that saw too much and his hands that tore away the film over her eyes.
It was him.
She tried to slip back into the working-girl role she swore she’d keep but as she leaned forward, lapping at the tip of Grant’s still half-hard cock, it was through Chloe’s eyes.
His hand rested on her hair, and she licked the vein on the underside of his shaft and nestled her face into the hair in his groin. When she pulled away, she pressed a kiss to his inner thigh. A kiss with Chloe’s lips and Chloe’s emotion.
As she sat back on her heels, breathing heavily, eyes staring blankly at Grant’s bare feet, she thought about how she’d known this was a bad idea. Every encounter with Grant got more personal. He asked more and more of her, dismantling every roadblock she threw up. But she still had her role. So she clung to it and focused on the man who was fulfilling her fantasies.
A hand on her shoulder signaled her to stand, and she did on shaky legs. Grant stepped forward, forcing her to retreat until her back hit the wall behind her. Then he took her mouth with punishing force, shoving his tongue between her lips.
She pushed back, matching his passion with that of her own, as they dueled for the control of the kiss.
When he pulled back, his full lips were swollen and wet. “Fuck, you can kiss.”
She smiled. “I like kissing you.”
He laughed once and leaned in, sucking on her neck. She let her head fall back as his renewed erection pressed against her swollen flesh. She shifted her hips, trying to get closer, but Grant’s head rose, and he pulled back. “Eager, huh?”
She made a frustrated sound in her throat and he grinned. He grabbed her wrist, pulling her behind him. “Bedroom.”
She liked the sound of that.
When they reached his bed, he stood her at the end, deftly unclipped her bra and tossed it to the floor. He gently pushed on her shoulders, so she fell back onto the bed.
Fabric rustled and in seconds, he was on top of her, naked, his body flush with hers. He went right for her breasts, squeezing them, sucking on her nipples and manipulating her flesh until her nipples were aching and hard.
But still