Only With Me (With Me #2)(16)

Her mouth parted slightly as I ran my finger along her collarbone and straight down her chest and through her cleavage. Gabi gasped and held onto my arms tighter.

"You're so damn beautiful. Do you know that?"

Her eyes closed as I moved my hand and cupped her breast through her dress. It took every ounce of strength not to rip the damn thing off and bury my face between those perfect tits.

Backing her against the wall, I slowly moved my hand down and under her short black dress. Her body shuddered and I couldn't help but catch my own breath. Her skin felt like silk.

I lifted her dress and felt her body tense.

"Do you want me to stop, prinkipissa?"

As fast as her body tensed, it relaxed. Her eyes caught fire, and I was positive if I went further she'd let me. But I wanted to move slow with her. Honor and give her the respect she deserved. Well, I had my goddamn hand up her dress, maybe I wasn't being so respectful. And in that moment, I didn't give two shits.

My lips moved to her neck where I placed soft kisses and repeated my question.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"W-what . . . what did you . . . call me?" she gasped between breaths.

Smiling, I spoke against her ear. "Prinkipissa. It means princess."

"Oh, you're good."

With a light chuckle, I trailed my hand up further, brushing my fingers against the lace fabric of her panties.

Slow. Go slow.

Inhaling a breath, Gabi pushed her hips out, silently begging for more.

I fought the urge to rip her panties off. With slow movements, I slide my hand barely inside. The hint of hair leading me to the prize I was after.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

My heart dropped as I said, "You've got to be fucking kidding me."





MY BREATH WAS labored as I pushed my hips into Nic's touch. I felt like a slut, silently begging this man I had only met hours earlier to touch me. I'd never needed to orgasm as bad as I did right then. His touch drove me insane.

Wildly insane.

Then his pager went off, and it felt as though a gallon of cold water had been poured over us.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me."

Nic rested his forehead against mine as I desperately tried to catch my breath. He pulled his hand out and rested it against the wall, next to my head.

So. Close.

I was so close to having a real orgasm. Okay, I've had real ones with BOB, but one with an actual man present would be nice.

"I'm so sorry, Gabi. Damn it. I'm so sorry I'm leaving you hanging. Do you want me to finish?"

Yes! Yes, I want you to finish!

"No. It's totally okay."

His eyes turned dark. "It's not okay."

I swallowed hard.

He leaned in and kissed me. When he pulled back, his eyes were filled with nothing but lust. "Don't make yourself come."

"Excuse me?"

Stepping back, Nic pulled out his beeper and looked at it, then looked back at me. "I don't want you to touch yourself. The next time you come will be because I'm the one who makes you fall apart into a million pieces."

My eyes widened in shock and I couldn't help but laugh. Nic stared at me with a deadpan expression.

Holy shit. He's serious.

"Wait. Are you serious?"

Pulling me against him, I felt his hard dick pressed to my stomach. I found myself loving the alpha vibe he put off. That was something I'd never experienced before and I wanted more. The idea of waiting for him to finish what he started shot my libido even higher up.



       
         
       
        

Gulping, I whispered, "I promise I won't."

He smiled and my knees went weak. "That's my girl."

My girl? My lower stomach pulled with desire at his possessive tone.

When he released me, my head was spinning and my heart raced. "I've got to go. Tomorrow I have off. Are you free?"

My stomach dipped at the idea of spending time with Nic.

"I am. I have the day off tomorrow."

He leaned in and gently kissed me on the lips. It was so tender I swear my heart melted. "Thank you for dinner, agapiméni. It was amazing."

There was that other word again.

"Y-you're welcome, Nic."

And just like that he was gone from my space. He made his way into the kitchen, grabbed the leftovers and walked to the door.

My fingers traced along my lips where they still tingled.

When I heard the door open, I faced him and called out, "Be safe."

He stopped, glanced over his shoulder and smiled.

Oh Lord. Did the earth just move?

With a wink, he replied, "Always."

The door shut and I stumbled back against the wall. My hand clutched to my chest as I tried to steady my heart and scattered thoughts. It was hard ignoring the throbbing in my lady bits, but I forced it out. I'd wait for him. As much as I wanted to come, I actually wanted Nic to be the one to fulfill that longing. From the tease I just got, I was positive I'd be in a blissful euphoria.