Wicked Villain Shorts - Katee Robert Page 0,18

and pauses. “No panties, beautiful girl?” Hook’s eyes twinkle up at me. “Looks to me like someone was planning on being bad.”

“You have no idea.”

“Thought so.” He wedges his hands under my ass and lifts me as he bends down to lick my pussy.

My face is so hot right now, it might as well be the surface of the sun. I can feel my friends watching, and maybe that should shame me, but it only makes it hotter. Just like when I look around the lounge and catch Gaeton leaning against the bar, grinning like a fool. “Oh fuck.”

“Later,” Hook murmurs against my clit.

I half expect him to torment me with teasing, but he’s relentless in pursuit of my pleasure. He’s intent on my orgasm, and it’s like he has a timer in his head. I give up fighting it and let the wicked stroke of his tongue and the feeling of so many people watching drive me higher and higher. It’s so good and so wrong, and it doesn’t matter that nearly everyone in this room has seen me in varying stages of undress and orgasm. Having Hook lick my pussy to punish me is so hot, I can barely stand it.

I dig my fingers into his hair and try to hold out, but he knows my body too well. Seconds later, I’m coming, clamping my lips together to keep from crying out.

A slow clap starts behind me and is quickly picked up around the room. I reluctantly open my eyes to find every single person applauding. Hook flips my skirt down and rises to press a quick kiss to my lips. “Come home with me now and I’ll let you ride my cock in the car.”

“Better go or he’ll fuck you on the table,” Aurora stage-whispers. “On second thought, maybe stay and keep the show going.”

I can barely work up a fake glare in her direction. “You are all assholes.”

“Yep,” Allecto says. “And you love it.”

Meg shakes her head, a small smile on her lips. “Same time next month?”

“I wouldn’t miss it.”

Hook catches my hand and pulls me to my feet. This time I don’t resist. I give my friends a wave and let my husband tow me out of the lounge, past all the people still clapping like assholes. I manage to blow a snarky kiss to Gaeton and then we’re through the door.

I barely wait until we’re in the elevator to push Hook against the wall and kiss him. I can taste myself on his lips and it makes me crazy. “I don’t know if I can wait to get to the car.”

He turns us until my back hits the elevator wall and reaches around to push the stop button. I lean back to raise my eyebrows. “Hades isn’t going to like that.”

“He’ll get over it. My wife needs my cock and she can’t wait.” Hook dips down and catches the backs of my thighs, lifting and spreading me. “My pants.”

I waste no time unbuttoning his jeans and dragging his zipper down. I’m in no more mood to tease him now than he was to tease me earlier. “I need you. Now.”

“Security people are watching.” He lifts me a little higher and then his cock is there, easing into me. “You know how they like to gossip. By tomorrow everyone will know how needy you are for my cock, beautiful girl.”

I’m trying to breathe past the fullness that is him. I dig my fingers into his hair and tug his mouth up to mine. “Just like everyone in the lounge knows how needy you are to get your mouth all over my pussy.”

“Fuck yes I am.” He thrusts, picking up a relentless rhythm. “My favorite kind of punishment.”

I can’t concentrate enough to keep talking, can only whimper as he fucks me against the wall. Each stroke rubs his cock against that sweet spot inside me and his pelvis drags against my clit and, fuck, it’s so good I can barely stand it. “Keep doing that. Make me come again.”

“Greedy girl.” But he obeys, adjusting his angle so that he’s exactly where I need him. Again and again and again, until pressure spills over into pleasure and I can’t stop myself from coming all over his cock. I force my eyes open so I see the exact moment his own pleasure takes hold. He thrusts hard into me and growls my name as he orgasms.

A tinny voice sounds from the speaker next to the elevator buttons. “If