Though that is probably a good thing, it only turns me on more. The thought of her toying with her clit and teasing herself until she comes is something I can’t get out of my head. Everything else I’ve been thinking about us has disappeared, giving way to every dirty thing I want to do to her.
The microwave beeps as I grab the vibrator out of the box. I open the door and slam it shut before kicking off my shoes and taking off my suit jacket. I sling the jacket over the counter before heading up to the loft with the vibrator.
Billie is sitting in her bed and reading a book when I reach the loft. She closes the book and looks at me, her gaze darting down to the vibrator box in my hand. Her cheeks turn pink as she smiles and gets up.
“Thanks for bringing that up here,” she says, though her voice wavers slightly.
It’s the only sign that she is nervous about the situation. She reaches out to take the vibrator, but I hold it out of her reach.
“Now, why would you need this?” I ask, my tone husky as I take the vibrator out of the box. Her blush darkens as she shrugs, still trying to act as if she’s unbothered by my finding the vibrator. “I told you that if you wanted to come, all you had to do was beg for it.”
“I’m not interested in begging you for anything.” Billie crosses her arms. The silky camisole she wears dips lower, revealing more of her breasts to me. My cock strains against my pants, and I know I’m about to chase down yet another bad idea.
Fuck it. I want her and I have her for the next few weeks. I’m going to enjoy it while it lasts. This is just another casual hook up that will mean nothing when it ends.
At least, that’s what I try to convince myself of as I turn the little rabbit vibrator on. Billie’s eyes widen as the buzzing sound fills the room.
“You did not just do that,” she says, shaking her head. “I don’t want anything from you and I’m certainly not going to beg for it. Now, can I please have that? There is a hot bath and a spicy book that are calling my name.”
I chuckle and shake my head. “Not going to happen, Billie. You want to get off, you’re going to beg for it.”
“There isn’t a single line about me not using a vibrator in the contract.” Billie lunges toward me and tries to take the vibrator from me.
I move out of the way and catch her around the waist. She yelps as I lift her up and toss her over my shoulder. Her small fists hit my back half-heartedly.
“Put me down. What are you? A fucking caveman?”
“You want me to put you down?” I ask, crossing the room and standing at the foot of her bed. “Because I can put you down.”
“Yes! Put me down!”
I toss her onto the bed, watching her bounce slightly against the mattress before leaning back into the cushions. She glares at me as she props herself up on her forearms.
“Was that necessary?” she asks, her tone sharp.
I turn off the vibrator and toss it to the bed beside her. “Don’t fucking touch it or you won’t get to come tonight.”
“What happened to begging?”
If I’m not imagining things, she almost looks disappointed. I chuckle and shake my head as I start to unbutton my shirt. “Don’t worry, Billie. You will be begging by the time I’m done with you.”
Her tongue darts out to lick her bottom lip as I slide off my shirt and toss it onto her couch. She watches me, her thighs clenching together as I take off my pants and socks, leaving me in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs.
When her gaze drops to my hardened cock, all I can think about is the wetness I know is hiding beneath the silky shorts she wears. Billie looks at me with fire in her eyes as I grab her ankles. She yelps as I drag her down to the foot of the bed and spread her thighs.
As I sink down to my knees in front of her, she runs her fingers through my hair. It’s a casual touch — one that is far too familiar for the relationship we have with each other. I don’t know how to feel about it, but I’ll deal with that later.
Right now, I want to taste Billie.
I hook my fingers in her shorts, pulling them down her long legs slowly. I kiss and nip at her thighs as I pull the shorts off her body. She gives a soft sigh and leans back against the mattress. Her fingers keep running through my hair as I suck on her inner thigh, leaving a dark mark.
“Did you just give me a hickey?” she asks, laughing as I pull away from her.
“I told you that you were mine until the contract ends, didn’t I?” I switch to her other thigh, licking and nipping at the flesh until there is a matching mark. “I think that means that I can mark you if I want to. Just in case you need a reminder of who you belong to.”
She lets out a breathy moan as I slide my tongue along her wet slit and circle her clit. Billie is already soaking wet for me. As I flatten my tongue against her clit, her grip tightens on my hair. I groan and continue to tease her with my tongue, flicking it against the little bundle of nerves until her legs are shaking.
I pull away from her, staring up at her. “You didn’t want to come, did you?”