Page 45 of The Risk Taker
He steps back, lets his gaze rake over me. His pink tongue slides out and he wets his lips, looking at me like I’m a buffet and he’s going to sample one of everything. Twice.
Yes, please…
“Remove the dress,” he commands in a soft voice. I grip what’s left of the ripped fabric and slide it off my shoulders. “So fucking nice,” he says, his gaze latched on my breasts spilling out from my bra. I reach around and unhook it, and toss it to the floor with the rest of the clothes.
As I sit there completely naked, his to do with as he pleases, he scrubs his face and his gaze meets mine. “Lay back, baby.” The softness in his voice pulls a whimper from my throat.
I fall back onto the island, and the coolness of the marble chills my flesh, but the second he positions himself between my spread legs, and puts his mouth on my clit, my temperature jumps a few degrees.
“Jamie,” I murmur.
“Louder,” he says from between my legs.
I call his name louder and as my voice fills the air, he rewards me by sliding a finger into my sex. My muscles ripple, and I just about come.
“Easy, baby,” he says. “I want to play with you for a bit.” He toys with me, lightly touching the bundle of nerves inside me, as he laps at my clit. Then he pulls his mouth away, and his fat finger stills inside me.
He’s not doing anything to me, not stroking, not teasing. The only thing going on is his finger filling me, and I don’t think I’ve ever been so freaking turned on in my life.
“Jamie, what are you doing to me?” I ask, and toss my head from side to side.
“Nothing, baby. I’m not doing a damn thing.”
“Then why am I so close to coming?”
His chuckle curls around me. “You like having my finger in you, doing nothing at all.”
“It’s not doing nothing. It’s doing everything.”
“If I move it, you’re going to come, baby.”
I go up on my elbows to catch his devilish smile and begin panting. “Jamie. Oh my God, I can’t even believe what’s going on with my body right now.” I begin moving my hips, riding his finger, encouraging him to move
, and while I like him finger fucking me, I swear this comes with its own pleasure that’s completely twisting me up inside.
“You can ride my finger if you want,” he says, but he’s not as in control as he’s letting on. There’s a needy hitch to his voice and he’s hanging on by a thread. But watching me work my pussy over his finger might just be the blade that cuts it.
I buck against him, and he growls. “I love when you take what you want,” he says. I pound against his hand, and he looks at my breasts. “Yeah, after licking all your cum clean, I’m going to get my cock in there,” he says, and his dirty words push me closer and closer to the edge.
His thumb swipes my clit. “Oh. My. Yes,” I cry out. “Please, Jamie, put your mouth on me.”
“That what you need, baby?”
“Yes!”
“Fine, lay back. Don’t move. Stay completely still for me.”
The heat in his eyes tells me he wants me at his mercy. I want that too, so I fall back, and place my hands at my sides as he puts his mouth on me again, his tongue circling my clit, coming close but never touching. I’m about ready to burst from sexual frustration, but it’s good, so goddamn good.
I fist my hands, and my nails dig into my palms. “Please, please, please,” I beg and he chuckles against my sex. The vibrations go through me, turn me on even more. He pushes another finger into me, and ever so slowly starts fucking my pussy. I’m so wet and slick, he easily slides in and out. I move my hips, and he pulls his mouth off me.
“No moving,” he says, and I go still.
He returns to eating me, and inside me, his fingers pick up the pace, and while moving is fun, staying still and letting him take control comes with its own torturous excitement. He finally—finally—licks my clit, and small tremors begin in my core. His fingers move faster, hard blunt strokes meant to take me where I need to go.
I concentrate on the pleasure welling up inside me, the slide of his tongue, and the way he sweeps his fingers over the bundle of nerves inside me—the prefect trifecta.
I claw at the counter as heat bursts inside me, and his deep needy growl as I come all over his fingers increases the intensity between my legs. Sex has never, ever, been this good for me before. How will I ever go back to my bland, boring sex life after this?