Third Chances (Men Of Manhattan #2) - Ivy Smoak Page 0,24
her when I almost had her right where I wanted.
She paused when she finished putting sunscreen on my legs.
"It'll probably be easier if you straddle me now."
She finally made eye contact with me. "I think I can manage without climbing on top of you, thank you very much."
"I don't know...it is my card. I feel like I get to decide how it's done."
"You're joking, right?"
"Even though I do joke around a lot, I'm not joking about this." I put my hand on her thigh.
She immediately bit her lip.
Trying to resist me? I don't think so. I slid my hand slightly up her thigh. "I promise I won't bite." Until later.
She visibly gulped. "And then we talk to Javier?"
"Whatever you want."
She squirted a glob of sunscreen onto her hand. "Fine. If you insist."
She put her hand on the center of my chest and kept it there for support as she straddled me.
I swallowed down my groan again. I could not wait to fuck this girl.
As soon as she lowered herself onto me, her eyes bulged.
Just wait till I'm inside of you.
Chapter 9
Daphne
Holy shit he has a boner. What was the best plan of action here? Get up and walk away? No. I had already completed more than half of that stupid card. It would be wonderful to be rid of at least one bracelet. The most logical thing to do would be to ignore it. I coughed awkwardly.
"Something wrong?" Rob asked.
"Oh, no. Not at all."
I glanced at his face. He had a smug smile, like he was happy with my response. Damn it. I had basically just said I loved his boner. Or at least that I didn't mind it being pressed against me. I took a deep breath. This would be over in just a few minutes. And then he'd talk to Javier, I'd be bracelet free, and get to swim my laps in peace.
I ran my fingers through the sunscreen, rubbing it onto his hard pecks. God he has a nice body. It wasn't like I hadn't imagined doing this to him when he ran by me on campus without a shirt. Who wouldn't dream of touching him like this after seeing his abs? It didn't mean anything. I trailed my hands down his six pack, spreading the lotion in the contours of his abs. This was probably the most erotic thing I had ever done outside of sex. Or maybe it just seemed that way because while I was applying the sunscreen, I could feel him getting harder underneath me. And bigger. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't getting turned on myself. His cock pressing against me was making me wet. I just hoped that when I stood up my bathing suit wouldn't have a wet spot on my crotch.
While I had been thinking about the implications, I realized I had just been running my hands along his abs over and over again. What the hell am I doing?
I quickly squirted more sunscreen into my hands and leaned forward, massaging it into his muscular arms. I got up on my knees so that I would no longer be pressed against his bulging erection. And I'd be lying again if I said I didn't miss the pressure of him against me. Fuck. I quickly finished applying it to his arms.
"All done." I moved my leg to climb off but he quickly grabbed my hip.
"Not so fast. What about my face?"
I looked down at his hand on my hip. His long fingers were curved around the bone, resting on my exposed ass cheek. I pushed his hand off of me and looked down at his face. "Fine."
He grabbed my waist, pulling me against his waiting erection again, as he sat up.
And I moaned. Out loud. The sound actually escaped from my mouth.
A smile curled onto Rob's face. "Are you going to do me or not?"
I tried to move away, but his hands were firmly on my hips. "Excuse me?"
He let go of my waist with one hand and ran his index finger under one of his eyes. "Sunscreen, beautiful. Not all of us have such dirty minds."
And I knew my face turned bright red. Maybe he had or maybe hadn't been referring to putting sunscreen on his face. But I was the only one who had verbally jumped to the conclusion that he was talking about sex. "I knew what you meant." I picked up the bottle again and squirted some in my palm.