Lion's Dangerous(Kings of the Jungle #1)(41)

Holding her gaze, he finished stripping and crouched between her splayed legs. The position brought him close enough to smell her arousal and render the subservience of his posture meaningless. She wanted every bit as much as he did. Between them, nobody was truly in control.

"You're not making me do something I don't want to do," he warned.

"I know." She hooked her fingertip behind the slit in her panties and tugged, finally granting him the peek he wanted.

Her clit stood taut, deeply flushed, shiny with her cream. Jude clasped her thighs, skin to skin above the lacy tops of her stockings, and closed in to taste her. Clean, hot, sweet, her flavor flowed over his tongue as he licked her from bottom to top. She jolted beneath his hands and mouth and groaned when he wrapped his lips around her clit to suck. 

Lily grasped his head and anchored his mouth tight to her pussy. He didn't need her force. The exotic, spicy scents of her perfume and her arousal held him close.

Releasing her thighs, he cupped her hips and worked his thumbs beneath the elastic edges of her panties. Wetness slicked their folds. He thumbed each silky, sticky petal and spread her even wider, stretched the flesh surrounding her taut bud. His next long lick brought him back to the distended nub. Instead of sucking, he lashed the exposed crown with the tip of his tongue, scraped it with his teeth.

Her ragged whimper brought his cock to a new height of pained hardness. Pre-cum smeared his inner thigh. With a groan of his own, he shifted to hold her open with one hand and fisted his cock. His rough strokes barely dulled the ache. As he thrust his tongue deep, her inner muscles locked around him, he knew his fist didn't even come close to comparing.

Lily's hold on his head changed abruptly. She shoved his mouth from her and slid off the sofa to straddle his thighs.

"Condom," she muttered, now face-to-face with him. Her eyes glittered, hot with need.

Instead of getting his wallet, Jude thrust his hands into her hair and crushed her lips beneath his. She moaned into his mouth and opened wide, welcoming his tongue. Her fingernails raked lines down his chest.

Somehow, the dynamic shifted. A subtle movement reinforced Lily's control and before he knew it was happening, she was eating at his mouth.

Releasing her hair, he seized her hips and dragged her down to his thighs. His cock slid against her pussy. Lily moaned and shoved at his shoulders. Seconds later, they both sprawled on the floor.

Rearing back, she planted her palms on his stomach and her wet heat against his balls. "Condom. Now."

He reached for his pants. "Show me your nipples. But don't take off that top."

"Put on a condom so I can fuck you." Shaking her hair back from her shoulders, she reached into the tightly defined wiring of her corset and lifted her breasts into view.

The sight of her breasts, pale and blue-veined, capped with the lightest pink he'd ever seen, gave him pause. And ideas. "I want you at the Jungle Friday night. Say you'll meet me."

"I might. Depends." She cupped her breasts and pressed the mounds together. The stiff material of her corset dug into the lower curves, filling his head with images of her delicate flesh bound tight with silk ropes.

"Agree," he growled, fishing a condom from his wallet and holding it up between them. "Friday night or we stop now."

Her inky eyelashes swept low and she bowed her head. One of her long pink nipples vanished between her swollen lips. Jude dropped the foil square on his stomach and squeezed the cheeks of her ass, hauling her forward until he could grind the underside of his cock against her wetness. She shuddered and switched to her other nipple, tonguing the stiff peak.

Holding her tight against his cock, he worked a finger beneath the flimsy strip of cloth between her cheeks and pressed against her anus. Her eyes popped open and she raised her head. Jude sat and sucked her wet nipple into his mouth. Delivered a sharp bite.

"Friday!" she yelped, high on the last syllable.

"Good." He kissed her throat and relaxed back to the floor.

Slanting him an evil glare, Lily snatched the condom from him and tore into the wrapper. She wasn't gentle. Latex snapped against the base of his cock as she worked the sheath into place. When she lifted her hips and guided his head to the entrance, he shifted focus and watched. An inch at a time, she swallowed his cock through the opening in her panties and into the drenched heat of her tunnel.

The sight of her flesh stretched by his undid him. He surged up into her, powerful and hard, not allowing her time to set a pace.