“Other means?” Her voice comes out squeaky and it makes me smile.
“Yeah Mama,” I say softly.
“What other means?”
I bend down to whisper in her ear, letting my breath fan her skin. “I’m going to slide my hand down in your pants, move my fingers over your pussy and see if you’re telling me the truth.”
“Dragon I think this joke has gone on long enough, I mean really I think its best….”
“Shhh baby,” I say pushing her even flatter against the wall. I put her hands over her head and secure both her small wrists in one of my hands.
I dart my tongue along the outer shell of her ear. I can tell by the way her body tightens, she likes it. She likes having her neck and ear played with. I file this information away. The way I look at it, this is a war and I need every weapon I can find at my disposal.
With that in mind, I whisper directly into her ear this time, “It’s not like I’m going to fuck you baby. I just need to find out if you’re lying to me. A good girl like you, you wouldn’t lie would you Mama?”
I move my free hand down her neck. Her small collar bone is evident against her skin. I follow the long sexy line of her neck and shoulder and admire the way her ear is shaped. It begs to be sucked on…this might just become a favorite place to bury my face, except for her pussy and maybe her breasts. Shit how in the hell could a man choose?
I lightly tease the skin, moving down along her collar bone, lightly grazing one of her fucking perfect breasts, making sure to worry the nipple slightly with my thumb. Then I move along her rib cage and around to the front of her stomach. I leave my hand splayed across her abdomen, my index finger running gently back and forth over her belly button. My finger teases along the top of her shorts and I run my tongue along her ear again, before sucking on the lobe and nibbling it as I pull back.
“Would you Nicole?”
Her breath hitches and her hips thrust up against me, not much but still the movement feels like I won the lottery.
I push my leg in between hers and rub it against her pussy with just enough pressure. At first she tries to get away, though I can tell it’s a half hearted attempt. Her eyes have taken on a glazed look. So fucking beautiful I ache. I can’t let her get her defenses back up I need her more than I can ever remember needing anyone.
I’ve basically got her body trapped; teasing her, I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I don’t give her time to think, I force my way inside, leaving no part of her mouth undiscovered.
I let her know in that kiss I’m going to own her. I will. She needs to know there’s no point in fighting it. Her tongue tangles with mine and the sweet taste of victory combined with her flavor makes me growl. She pushes against me now, but not to get away. Fuck no. Now, she’s riding my leg like a champion.
“Nicole…” I say, my voice is hoarse but you can still hear the command in it. It’s who I am. I need her to know that now, because I’m pretty sure with just this taste of her, we’re both in trouble. It’s going to be a long fucking time before I let her go. If I ever do!
“What….” She gasps as her eyes close.
I bend my head down and nip the hard nub pointing through her shirt with my teeth giving her just a sting of pain before I suck it in my mouth, shirt and all. She let out a sound somewhere between a gasp and a moan. I release with a pop that seems to echo in the silence, admiring the wet ring around her shirt.
“Pay attention baby, I asked if you had lied to me.”
“About what?” She asks, rocking her hips slowly against my leg and by this time, I don’t think she realizes what she is doing or saying and that makes me fucking ecstatic.
“Are you wet?” I ask releasing the button on her shorts.
“Yes, God yes,” She moans when I move my hand down into her panties. I groan at the heat coming off of her. Her movements stop and she’s squeezing my leg so fucking tight. Shit, if it had been my cock she would have snapped the damn thing in half.
I’m so hard by this time I could literally drive nails. I had heard that saying my whole life and until this moment, I had no idea what it truly felt like.
She whimpers when I push my leg against her pussy—harder this time. I’m rewarded with her small sigh of pleasure that contains my name. I pull her shirt over her head and toss it on the desk.
Nicole stands before me a fucking goddess. Her dark hair lies in waves, framing her face that is flushed with pleasure. Every now and then the light would catch the lighter blonde streaks and shine. She’s breathing heavy and each breath she takes causes those large, perfectly shaped globes of her breasts to shake. The nipples are hard and somehow pebble even tighter when they hit the cold air of the room.