Frustrated, I turned to look at her as I admonished her. But I couldn’t speak another word. I sucked in a breath as my gaze raked her body. She was wearing lacy red matching underwear only. They matched her heels. Fuck. My Adam’s apple bobbed as I swallowed the lump in my throat.
“You were saying?” she said, her voice low, her eyes pinning me.
“I . . . what I mean . . . er.” I gave up and just stared.
She laughed softly. “I wasn’t expecting guests tonight.”
Closing the distance between us with three long strides, I pulled her to me. “Where have you been, Eva?” My eyes bored into hers. Had she just come back from some dude’s place? Had she just been fucking someone? That would explain the racy underwear and no clothing under her coat.
“I believe that’s really none of your business, Harrison.”
It felt like she’d stuck a dagger into my heart. I ground my teeth together, trying to stay calm. Just the thought of another man touching her sent my blood to boiling point.
“Eva, such a tease. Have you been out fucking someone?”
Her eyes widened. She licked over her lips as she stared back at me without blinking. “No. Actually . . . I just went to mail a birthday card. I was already undressed, getting ready for bed, when I remembered. No harm done if I put on my coat, is there?”
“Good. I don’t want other men touching you.”
“Why is that, Harrison?”
“Fuck. I don’t know . . . just is.” I couldn’t explain this even if my life depended on it.
“You don’t contact me. I don’t see you for weeks. You show up at my doorstep unannounced. But you demand I don’t see other men? That’s a bit . . . strange, don’t you think?”
Acutely aware of her soft curves pressing into my hard body, I felt my cock stiffen. “God, Eva. If you must know . . . I can’t get you out of my mind. I keep thinking of you. What the hell have you done to me?”
Her breath hitched. “What have I done to you?”
“I’ve never been this obsessed with a woman, Eva. You’ve cast a spell on me.”
My hand snaked around her neck, pulling her body and her mouth closer to mine. Our lips brushed as I whispered. “I want to fuck you, Eva. Every day since I first laid eyes on you, I've wanted to fuck you. That’s why I'm here.”
“Is that right?” she breathed.
“Yes. I want to taste you, Eva. I want to slide my cock inside you.” I watched her eyes glaze over with lust. “I want you, Eva. Say yes.”
I held my breath as she hesitated. She swallowed hard. “Y . . . yes.”
My mouth crashed down onto hers. I kissed her with all the longing and lust I’d been holding back for so long. She had to know just how much I wanted her.
Her hands slid up my torso and around my neck, pulling my hair as I slid my tongue inside her mouth. She moaned as I lifted her leg up to my hip and slipped a finger under the lace, feeling for her wetness. I found her clit and rubbed it while she opened her neck to my mouth, her breath short, fast pants as I circled her wet and swollen nub.
“Oh, God,” she whimpered.
“Yes. To you, I am God. I need your submission, Eva. Give it to me.”
“What do you want, Harrison? Tell me.”
“I need you to follow my orders. Can you do that, Eva?” My voice was raspy. I was so near the edge of cuming in my pants, and she hadn’t even touched me yet. She was driving me fucking wild.
Eyes wide, she nodded.
“Have you ever done this before, Eva? Submitted fully to a man?”
“No. Never.” My cock jerked in my pants, throbbing like a motherfucker.
“Take it all off, Eva, while I watch. Then I'm going to tie you up and fuck you.”
With measured steps that took every inch of control I could muster, I walked toward the armchair and sat down, waiting for her to do as she was told. Her nipples were standing proud, pushing against the lace of her bra. Her breasts had already enlarged and were spilling deliciously over the top where the fabric ended. My cock ached so much I had to adjust it in my pants. An ever-growing wet patch marked exactly where the head lay, my pre-cum spilling forth. Her eyes went to the spot and a slow smile spread over her lips. She knew exactly what she did to me. Fuck.
She hardly hesitated. Her hand reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra. Good girl. I smiled as she pulled it from her body slowly, watching me from beneath her lashes, before she dropped it to the floor. As the cooler air hit her breasts, her nipples hardened even more.
I nodded approvingly. She was a fucking natural.
Next, she hooked her fingers under her panties and pushed them down. I swallowed, burning to see if she was smooth. She was. Fuck, I was practically salivating.