Complications(25)

Christ.

His brain shut off when she stepped out of her jeans and panties and quickly snapped off her bra. Completely naked. Absolutely beautiful. He wanted to kiss and lick and nibble every soft curve of her body.

Olivia took a step until she was flush with his body, trailing her fingertips over his bare chest. He closed his eyes, swallowing hard as he felt her hard nipples brush across his stomach. The sensation sent a jolt of awareness to every part of his body as her lavender scent washed over him. He knew then that she would be merciless.

She leaned forward to nip at his neck and he tilted his head to the side to allow her better access. But she trailed her soft lips down until she bit teasingly at his nipple, laving it with her tongue afterward to take away the sting. He groaned even as he flinched, another zap of pleasure streaming down.

Fuck, he thought as he stared down into her eyes. She had a small smile on her face as she watched his reaction. Who was this little minx? She had once been hesitant to even have dinner with him. Now, she was naked in front of him, making him crazed with pleasure.

He held his breath as she slowly tugged down his zipper, her fingers brushing over his length. Just hearing the sound made the head of his cock pulse. She looked up at him under her thick lashes. “You like to be in control, don’t you?” she whispered.

“Yes,” he said almost automatically. He liked to be in charge of all situations.

“I could tell last time. But I don’t want that now,” she replied, her hand slipping into his jeans, past his briefs. He let out a hiss of air when her warm hand closed around him.

His heart thundered in his chest as she stroked him firmly, from the root to the tip. He crushed her mouth to his in a punishing kiss, their tongues tangling wildly. She would drive him mad.

She broke it off to drop to her knees in front of him and all of Alex’s thoughts went flying out the window. His whole being zeroed in on her. He took in everything, from her eyes to her soft pink lips to the curve of her back as she leaned forward.

They hadn’t made it far into the room. They were situated next to his dresser drawers and he put out a hand on top of the flat surface to steady himself in anticipation of what would come next. His whole body tensed as she flicked out her pink tongue and dragged it up slowly on the under side of his cock. He groaned as little stings of pleasure raced through him at the contact, tightening his balls.

She was still looking up at him and those blue eyes gave him almost as much pleasure as her mouth. He reached down with determined hands to gather her hair in one fist. He wanted to see every little way she worked his cock. He wanted to remember this moment.

Still gazing up at him, she slid that sweet mouth over him, her hands coming to rest on his denim-clad thighs to steady herself. His eyes slid shut at the intense pleasure of her warmth, but they snapped open quickly to continue watching. He couldn’t spit out a coherent thought right now even if he tried. His tongue felt like lead in his mouth as he watched her.

Every time she swirled her tongue around him, he groaned. Every thrust and retreat of her mouth made him crazed. He accidentally flinched when she hit a deliciously sensitive spot and thrust forward into her waiting mouth. But she didn’t back away. If anything she was more eager.

Alex didn’t know how much time passed. It could have been five, ten, twenty minutes for all he knew. But, when he was about to come, he tried to pull away from her sweet mouth even though every part of him wanted her to continue. He was right on the edge and he tugged at her hair gently, trying to make her release him.

“Liv, I’m going to come if you don’t stop,” he warned brokenly, his voice dark and raspy. A thin sheen of sweat broke out over his body as he tensed, trying to think of anything but the woman in front of him. Football, his latest sales spreadsheets, his meeting next week. But it wasn’t helping. He tugged at her hair more desperately. “Olivia!”

Her clear blue eyes flashed up to his, her pink lips still wrapped around him enticingly. The sight almost made him shoot his load right then and there. But he felt a sigh of relief as she slowly inched her way off his shaft, licking her lips as she sat back on her heels.

“Fuck, darling. You wanna play that way?” he asked, his throat tight and his voice thick. He saw her shiver at the intensity of his stare. “Hands and knees. On the bed. Now,” he ordered.

She bit her lip and he saw her thighs squeeze together. The sight made him smile. Two could play at this game. He would tease her until she begged him.

She obeyed him. She rose from the floor gracefully and walked the remaining feet to the bed. His eyes were riveted to the sway of her full hips and his chest tightened in desire.