Anticipation raced through her as he lifted a hand and brushed her hair toward one shoulder, the action making her shiver and the hairs on the back of her neck stand to attention. She leaned her head to one side and closed her eyes.
"Tell me to stop, Lou," he whispered in the stillness. "Tell me this is a bad idea. That I need to stay away from you because you're my client."
The sensation of his breath on her skin made every part of her come alive. "I can't," she said, almost desperately. "Show me," she said.
He brushed his lips against the skin on the side of her neck so gently that she thought she was imagining it. "Show you what, sweet Louisa?"
"Show me how good sex can be. How good making love can be. How good it can be to … " Damn. Just say it. "How good it can be to just fuck and really mean it."
Six groaned and wrapped his hands around her gently, pulling her back against his chest, against the erection she could feel pressed up firmly against her butt. His hands trailed her curves and his thumbs brushed softly over her nipples, making her knees shake as he planted soft kisses along her jaw.
"I'm not supposed to do this, Lou," he whispered against her ear before he playfully nipped her earlobe. "But for some reason I can't stop myself." A hand slid down over her underwear and between her legs, and he pressed the heel of his hand against her clit. "I know you like pressure here, but what else do you like, Lou?"
She was sure she should be concerned by the fact they were standing in his kitchen with his hands between her legs, but she couldn't bring herself to care. She wanted whatever Six was willing to give her, and she'd stand there as long as it took.
"Would you laugh if I told you I don't know?" she said truthfully. Because she didn't. "I didn't know until this morning it could feel this good."
Six groaned into her hair. "Do you have any idea how hard that gets me? Knowing that I'm the first to turn you on like this?" He slid his hand into her shorts. "Hell, Lou. You're so wet already. I could tell this morning that you were turned on because I could feel how wet you were through your underwear. This feels even better."
Louisa bucked against him as he slowly slid a finger into her, pinning her to him. She pressed her palms down into the counter, needing to keep her balance. "Oh, God. Six," she cried out.
Sensations and feelings bombarded her as she rode his finger. When he added a second finger, it felt as though she was going to die, but not before she had an orgasm brought on by someone other than herself. She caught sight of herself in the window, her reflection revealing a woman she barely knew. One who looked … sexual. It was the only word she could think of.
"Fuck," Six gasped and removed his finger.
She cried out at the loss.
"It's okay, baby. I'm not going anywhere, except down." He tugged her shorts down her legs and his knees hit the floor as he encouraged her to step out of them. "Grip the counter, step those legs toward me and arch your back."
Louisa did as he said but stole a look over her shoulder just in time to see him grip her ass and bury his face between her thighs. "Oh, God," she cried out as he took her clit into his mouth to suck and lick it.
Without thinking, she rose onto her toes, widened her stance. Anything to give him more access.
"You taste so good, Lou," Six murmured as he slid a finger into her. "I can't wait to feel you come on my tongue."
She wanted to tell him he wouldn't have to wait long. Wanted to tell him to stand up and slide into her. To come with her. But she couldn't. Pressure started to build inside which burst forth like freaking fireworks, taking away her ability to do anything other than cry out as she came even more intensely than she had that morning.
Over and over as Six's tongue stroked deep inside her, making it impossible to stand or do anything else except slump forward until her head rested on her hands.
* * *
Feeling Louisa let go with such abandon had to be the hottest thing to happen to him since his return. The shock in her voice as she came told him she found the experience to be just as much of a surprise to her as it was to him. Being able to deliver the goods for her made his heart soar and his cock throb.
He should just end it there. Remember the rules and help her step back into those ass-hugging shorts that had driven him wild in the first place. Be the good operative he was meant to be. But breaking rules was what he did best, and there was no way he wasn't sliding deep into Louisa tonight, no matter how much it would piss off his friends.