Page 51 of Ask Me Something

He shook his head, turning off the bedside lamp. “Oh, I think we’ve had enough water sports for this evening.” He breathed in my ear, low and slow, “I want you to lose the towel, honey, lie in the middle of the bed with your knees apart and your pretty pussy on display for me. Put pillows under your head and relax because when I come out, I plan on spending a lot of time down there.”

Holy shit balls, as Catherine would say. I think it took me a full minute after he’d closed the bathroom door to realize I hadn’t moved.

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I didn’t havelong to wait before Brian came out of the shower with simply a towel around his waist. The only illumination was the light coming through the bathroom door. My gaze tracked his movements as he crossed over toward the bed. I swallowed hard at being naked and on display for him.

His eyes took their time soaking in my body from head to toe. “You’re unbelievably sexy, Sasha. More beautiful than I could have ever imagined.”

I shivered with anticipation and expelled the breath I’d been holding. There was no panic, only an overwhelming eagerness for what was about to happen.

Brian proceeded to drop his towel, and my mouth went dry at the sight of him. I had known he was built in the arms and chest since he worked out regularly, but the size of his erection—Jesus, had I really had that inside of me?

“My face is up here,” he teased.

My eyes rose to his, and I flushed. “Sorry, I was momentarily distracted.” I wasn’t the least bit sorry.

“Keep your hands above your head. Hold them together or in your hair, but do not under any circumstances touch me or yourself. Do you understand?”

I nodded and then complied without question, curious about this side of him.

His body crawled up the length of mine until he braced himself on his forearms with his knee between my legs. Then he captured my mouth like a starving man. Pulling back momentarily, he traced my lips with his thumb. “God, these lips are by far my favorite thing: sexy, full, sinful.” He punctuated each compliment with a kiss.

Lost in his words, I about bucked off the bed when his finger dipped down into my center.

“You’re positively drenched for me.”

A whimper fell from my lips in response.

“I’ve dreamed about tasting you for too long.” And just like that, he shifted down and buried his face in my cleft. His tongue was diabolical and relentless. His fingers worked my slick entrance like magic as I tried to remember to keep my hands above my head. He devoured me with ferocity, like he couldn’t get enough. I’d never had a man go down on me like this in my life, but when I was about to come, he eased back.

“Brian—” I couldn’t believe that was my voice practically begging for release.

“Tell me what you want.”

Was it not obvious? “You know what I want,” I exhaled. Arching toward him, I was on fire from his kisses teasing the inside of my thighs.

“Ask me, Sasha. Ask me, and I’ll do it.”

Talking dirty was not something with which I had a lot of experience. But my body was desperate for release, and his torture was almost too much for me to handle. “Please, make me come.”

“Do you know how much it turns me on to hear you talk like that? To ask me for what you want?”

He settled between my legs, parting the lips of my sex. His tongue delved inside of me while his thumb pad rubbed circles around my sensitive clit.

My hands moved of their own volition, grasping at his hair while he administered such unbelievable pleasure.

He froze.

It took me a moment to realize why. My hands weren’t where I’d promised.

His eyes locked with mine. Amusement danced in the depths of his. “Hands, honey,” he reminded me.

I quickly obeyed and had expected him to go back to the task at hand. But Brian had left the main highway and was now on the scenic route down my thighs. I growled in frustration over being so close. “You’re tormenting me.”

He chuckled. “Mm, I am. Are you going to keep your hands where I told you this time?” His lips made a path up my inner thigh, and it was all I could do not to grab his head and direct it where I needed him. His display of control gave me chills over my body.

“Yes, yes, my hands are in place.” My voice cracked when his face dove back in, eager to get back to business. Between his fingers and tongue, it took about three seconds before my eyes rolled back in my head, and my climax consumed me. I’d never experienced anything as powerful in my life.

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