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“Bastard.” Massimo started the car to pull off quickly.

“No.” I stalled him before he threw the gear into drive. “We can’t go running to him right now. Either it’s a trap to set us up, or it’s the truth and he’ll be expecting us.”

“So what do we do?” He asked.

“Us? We go home. Because that’s where I’ll be. If anybody asks, we never saw each other tonight.” I gave him a look, and he nodded understanding.

“Got it.”

Then he took me home to my firefly.

ChapterSeventeen

SIMONE

Iknew that I was taunting the beast, but I couldn’t help it. Hand over hand, knee over knee, I slowly crawled over to where he sat. Now that he was home, my confidence in taunting him had wavered a bit. He’d summoned me for who knew what, and this was how I’d answered. I doubt that he’d expected me to come crawling from the bedroom, but I had. My white tank gave him a view of my full breasts. They wiggled as I moved, catching his eye. No bra. The closer I crawled, the more I anticipated how he’d respond. Maybe I shouldn’t taunt him. I could very well get something that I wasn’t prepared for. That thought made me lick my lips in anticipation and heat warmed my sex. I was excited and regardless of what consequence was in store, I would receive it graciously.

Beni held an intensity that was sexy all on its own. Dark, tamed hair. A newly groomed beard that made me debate if I wanted to run my fingers along it before or after I felt it between my thighs. Skilled hands that knew how to work me over. Lips that did unimaginable things in all the right places. That deep, commanding voice. Groan.

My eyes were on him the entire time, my target. His eyebrows were arched over his intense brown eyes, questioning me silently. His tanned fingers, thumb caressing along the others, seemed to keep him contained for the moment. I was affecting him, and that was just what I wanted. He was always so controlled and precise. It was the exact reason that this element of surprise was so thrilling. I knew that catching him off guard would give me the right amount of edge that I needed to unleash that wild side I craved.

Something about the way his eyes tracked my every move made me feel powerful, fueling my mission. Each sway of my hips seemed to draw him in further. Maybe it was the fact that I was crawling for him. Or maybe it was the fact that, though I was coming to him, I was in fact the prey. I was being lured in by the beast that would show me exactly what crawling into his lair meant.

When I neared, I crawled against him, the side of my body along the front of his legs, grazing him with as much of my curves as possible. I dared him to touch me. It would be my green light to proceed to the next step of my plan. All of his features were schooled except that damn questioning brow. It didn’t let me in on his next move, though I knew all of mine. Upon initial contact, I froze. He was warm compared to my cooler skin. A treat.

Continuing, the side of my ass caressed just below his knee, and I reversed to do it again before giving his other leg the same treatment. I was just about to circle back around when I felt a sole finger caress from the bottom of my spine, where my shirt ended, to the top of my hip, where my panties began. Chills raced over my skin, immediately raising goosebumps. I slowed my strut, allowing him to savor the moment. I was just as guilty. Beni could put his hands anywhere he wanted if it would feel this good. He caressed the bare skin repeatedly, setting the span of skin aflame. Any skin was wonderful for him, but there was something about the curve of my ass that was irresistible for him.

Once he was done, he sat back in the same pose as before. For that moment of self-indulgence, his features relaxed and I could almost tell what he was thinking. Now, he was back to that questioning expression, making me wonder if I’d imagined the whole thing. I crawled straight to him and up between his legs. Slowly, I nuzzled his thighs before I grazed his crotch with my lips.

“You rang, Beast?”

Beni sat quietly. Tense. Nervously, I pulled at my lip with my teeth. Was he upset? I opened my mouth to speak, but he gripped a hand full of my long hair and pulled me back. I squealed as a new level of excitement peaked. He kissed over the tops of my breasts before lifting my tank to suck each of my nipples into his mouth. I squirmed at the sensations, moaning at how good his mouth felt. His mouth was warm, wet, and the harder he sucked, the hotter it got.

“Beast?” I pleaded my case with just the one word.

Beni ignored me and continued. Exhaling, I didn’t dare say another word. He’d heard me because he was too close not to. He’d chosen to feast, not speak. Who was I to stop him?

I swore I could feel each tug of my nipples between my legs. I was aroused, and he knew it. How could he not? His skills weren’t clumsy. More perfected and arrogantly executed. That bit of attention made my pussy throb intensely, greedy for more. Heat burned low in my stomach, spreading down where my need for him wound tighter, wetter, and more desperate. I knew if he continued, I wouldn’t be able to control the orgasm that would be the result. My nipples were extremely sensitive, and that thing he was doing with his tongue was magnificent. Each lick made my knees weak, my toes curl, and my clit throb harder. More…

Beni’s tongue teased my right nipple while he pinched and rolled the left between his fingers. I panted, unable to do much more than push against his mouth as much as I could. With each breath that I took, I could taste the smell of him. His cologne was light but still potent, assisting to lure me even closer. Something masculine and entirely him was much stronger, making me fiend for more.

His fisted hand held me in place, allowing him to roam freely. He kissed up the column of my neck and nibbled his way to my ear. I shivered, loving the feel of his lips, the rugged caress of his beard, and the quiet sounds of his contentment. The longer I waited for his wrath, my excitement built to greater heights. This was child’s play. He was only beginning.

“A simple request that should have resulted in you bringing me a cup of coffee has become something much more unplanned. Before, I was going to take it easy. But now you have a different task ahead of you.”

“Task?” I exhaled the word breathlessly.

“Bring me a pillow, your wand, and a plug.”

I swallowed, waiting for him to release me. “Yes, Beni.”

“Make it two pillows.”

He nipped my shoulder, and I gasped loudly. He smiled a sinister grin before letting me go. I stood, and he pulled me down onto his lap. I could feel just how hard he was through his boxers. It made me squirm, wishing that nothing was between us. I longed to have him inside me, and those damn boxers were interrupting the party.

“You crawled in here. Nobody gave you permission to walk back, Firefly.”

Nodding quickly, I agreed with his logic.