Hooker(40)

Her fingers curve around the hem of my shirt as she slides it up my back. ‘I need to feel your skin, Brock.’

Her wish is my command. Moving off her to kneel on the floor beside the couch, I pull my shirt over my head. My gaze moves down to her waist as she shimmies her dress over her hips, revealing a tiny pair of pink lace panties. Fuck me. Does she realise how sexy she is? She crosses her arms over her torso, pulling her dress up and over her head in one swift motion. Her barely there pink bra cups her breasts perfectly, and I realise I’m in love with her tits.

‘You’re so beautiful,’ I whisper as I kiss a path up her leg. ‘Perfection.’

‘Brock,’ she says breathlessly as her hands stroke over my hair.

‘Lie back,’ I command. My lips curve up against her skin when she does exactly as I ask. ‘As pretty as these are, sweetheart, they’ve gotta go.’ Sliding my fingers into the flimsy lace, I tear them effortlessly from her body, exposing her sweet pussy. My eyes hungrily drink her in. Breathtaking. I bunch up the lace in my hand before shoving it into my pocket. I’ll add these to the pair I swiped from her in New York. If I get my way, I’ll soon have a drawer full.

Hooking my hands under her legs, I place them over my shoulders. ‘It’s time for my dessert,’ I whisper, blowing hot air against her sensitive flesh.

‘Brock,’ she pants, pulling my face forward. My greedy girl. The moment my tongue is on her, she moans. ‘God, yes.’ I smile as I watch her head tilt back and her lips slightly part as the pleasure takes over. I can’t describe the feeling I get knowing it’s me who’s making her feel like this.

‘You taste so sweet,’ I murmur as my hand moves up her body to pinch her nipple through the thin lace of her bra. She whimpers, and I love how responsive she is. I slide the fingers of my other hand through her wetness, coating them, before moving down to her arse.

My mind drifts back to the paperwork M gave me on Jade. Her hard limits both thrilled and infuriated me. I can’t even put into words the jealousy I felt towards the other men she sees. It ate away at my insides. I couldn’t bear to think of what she’s been through, or what she’s done with them, for that matter. It only made my need to possess her—to make her solely mine—even stronger.

Immediately I feel the resistance when I slide the tip of my finger into her arse. I pause, giving her time to adjust. ‘Can I?’ I ask because I don’t want to force myself on her. I know anal is one of her hard limits, but I won’t be satisfied until she gives herself over to me completely. But in saying that, I don’t want to take anything she’s not ready to give me. For some reason, I need this with her. I don’t want any restrictions when it comes to us. My need to claim every inch of her is overpowering.

She pushes her hips towards my face as I continue to work her over. ‘Yes,’ she moans loudly, so I push my finger in a little further and plunge my thumb into her pussy at the same time. When her grip tightens on my hair and her legs start to tremble as they squeeze my head like a vice, I know she’s close.

Slowly I withdraw my finger and use her juices to lubricate it again before gently pushing it all the way back into her tight little arse. I can tell by the way her body pushes into my hand that she likes it. The second I suck her clit into my mouth, she falls over the edge.

‘Oh God!’ she screams as her whole body shudders.

Hearing her scream like that is almost my undoing, but I don’t relent until I’ve drained every ounce of pleasure from her. When I’m done, her legs slide off my shoulders and she slumps back into the couch, exhausted. My girl is spent. Kissing my way back up her gorgeous body, her eyes flutter open when my face is hovering inches away from hers. The contented smile on her face hits me right in the chest.

‘That was … that was … amazing,’ she gasps, pulling my lips briefly down to hers.

‘Get used to it, sweetheart,’ I say, brushing her hair from her forehead. ‘There’s plenty more where that came from. I want to experience everything with you, Jade. Only you.’

She cups my face and smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. I can see a hint of sadness and possibly torment, reflecting back at me. It tears at my heart. Like her, I don’t know what the future holds for us, but I pray it holds something. There is something truly special blossoming between us, and I know I’m powerless to stop it, even if I wanted to.

Standing, I scoop her into my arms before turning and heading for the staircase. I want to take her to my bed and show her just how much she means to me.