Quench(21)
“I want to taste you.” She shoved his slacks down until they dropped around his ankles. Viv stooped in front of him and rested her back against the table. “All of you.”
“Goddamn, baby.”
Her tongue darted out, touched the tip of his penis. So good. She needed more.
Squeezing his buttocks in her hands, she encompassed the wet tip with her lips and sucked hard. Pulling back, she blew warm air across the head and watched a drop of cum slip from the tiny slit peeping at her. That’s what she wanted, a taste of Alek, his essence. Lord, he was sweet.
Using her hand, Viv pushed his cock up into his belly, ran her tongue down the tender underside and nibbled on his balls. Pulling one then the other in her mouth, she sucked until she was satisfied. She was so tempted to take a nip out of him, draw blood, really taste all of him.
One hand tugged his hips forward, bringing his thickness back to her lips. She took just the head in her mouth. Working the skin back and forth with her fingers, she used her tongue skillfully, wrapping it around his cock. She took him as far down her throat as she could. Slow and deep. Over and over.
“Please,” he whispered as his hands tangled in her hair.
Her tongue played along his shaft. “Please what?”
“Let me make love to you.”
“I’m not done yet.”
Taking him back in her mouth, Viv laved up and down his length, swallowing more of his cock each time. She used one hand to control how deep he went, the other still clutched his butt. Gripping her by the hair, Alek found his rhythm and began to pump in and out of her mouth. She gently scraped her teeth across the crown each time it reached her lips.
“Aww, hell… I’m gonna come.” He went up on his toes, squeezed his ass cheeks together hard as he pushed deep in her mouth. She worked faster, sucked more, waiting for his orgasm, waiting for him to fill her mouth. “Harder, baby, suck it harder,” he yelled.
Viv did and each time he pulled out she used the hand on his butt to bring him back in. Her tongue stroked the underside and her lips smacked against her other hand, circling the base of his cock. She pulled and sucked as hard as she could.
“It’s yours, honey,” he bellowed, shortening his jabs between her lips. “Now, Viv, oh sweet Jesus.” He spurted a stream of warm cum into her mouth, down her throat.
She suckled until he settled back on his heels then she lapped furiously at the tip, cleaning and taking every drop.
Finished, she grabbed his slacks and, pulling them up, stood on wobbly legs. She straightened her short dress and walked to the chair to retrieve his shirt. Returning, she drew it over his head while he leaned against the table, breathing hard. She tucked it back in his pants, zipped them up, pushed the button through the hole and buckled his belt.
“Now I’m done. And I’m starved.” Planting a tiny kiss on his lips, she twirled around and walked out the door he’d left open.
“Shit.” He scrambled to catch her.
She sashayed down the hall. “Keep up, cat, or I’ll leave you here.”
Chapter Six
Had Case been right? Viv said nothing about what she had read in his mind. Her injury had been bad, perhaps she’d forgotten.
Alek didn’t believe that for one second.
Following her down the long hallway was pure torture. His cock was swollen again and damn he wanted to be inside her pussy. She swung her ass in front of him without a care in the world. Maybe…
“Are we traveling the same way? My dress might blow up.” She giggled, a tinkling, happy sound that reached right into his chest, ripped his heart out and dashed it against the wall.
He had to know if she could love him, damaged as he was.
“I can handle dematerializing with someone as tiny as you.”
She came to a dead stop. It was his turn to chuckle.
“I am not tiny. I’m big enough to kick your ass. Don’t let the pretty outfit and shoes fool you.”
They reached the front door and he grabbed her by the arm. “Viv, about last night, I can explain.”
“Hey, you went back in to get champagne. I should have paid attention to my surroundings and not worried about you picking up where you left off with your ex.”
“I told you, Hol and I were not in a relationship, damn it. We were both single and we were there for each other. It’s different now.”
Her eyes pierced him. “What’s changed, Alek?”
“I did.” Here it comes. She’d want to know about his future relationship with Nikol. He couldn’t guarantee her anything when the prince got home. He’d be drawn right back into their web of desire.
“Why did you walk out on me last night?”