Page 38 of Player For Hire

She glanced up at me, her eyes searching.

It made me angry that she was so surprised at that fact. “Surely you’ve read that before. In the books?”

“I just thought it was fiction. Written to what a woman wants to read.”

“Doesn’t have to be.” I slid my hand along her stomach and slowly up the curve of her ribs to just below her breast. “Only a jackass only goes for these.” I did a quick coast over the tips of her nipples. I wanted to stay there. I knew she’d be sensitive, but I had a lesson to give.

Even if it killed me.

“But it’s here that can make a woman sigh or moan even more.” I coasted my way up to her collarbone and lightly curled around her neck. Her pulse fluttered madly under my hand and my cock lengthened and hardened at each swallow. “But this isn’t for a first time. This requires trust.” I released her neck and went back down to her chest. “Remember, an authentic connection between people isn’t just about the quick fuck. It has its place. And that will be one of our lessons.”

She groaned. “When?”

I grinned into her neck. “Soon. But today, it’s just about making you crave it. The more you feel it, the more you’re lost to it, the better it is. I promise.”

She dropped her hand to her side and reached back to me, gripping my thigh. “Doesn’t just have to be me that craves today. I’m a really quick learner.”

That was for fucking sure. And if she didn’t want me to go to that quick fuck lesson, I needed to distract her.

“Next part of the lesson.” I slid my hand back down her belly and traced the line of her panties. I didn’t go under them. I’d be so screwed if I felt her wetness on my fingers right now. I wanted her too badly. “Over the clothes has just as much punch. Are you wet, Naomi?”

“Yes.”

“I can make you wetter.”

“Doubt it,” she said and dropped her head back against my chest.

I drew two fingers down between her thighs, over the satin and lingered where I could feel her already warm for me. “Challenge accepted.” I felt the line of her lips under the material, how swollen she already was. I followed the slight dip and arrowed a little deeper against the material and she circled her ass against my upper thighs. “Feel how hard I am?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to make you come without taking these off.”

“Go for it. I’m all about demonstrations.”

I grinned into her neck. “Only rule is you can’t touch. Just me.”

Her grip slid away from my thigh. “Okay.”

“Close your eyes. Just feel everything. File it away in that amazing brain of yours.”

“Okay.”

I drew my middle finger along the seam of her lips again and again, slowly at first then slightly harder. With each stroke, I gripped her hair with my other hand. Slowly building each, then trading off with a sharper pull and softer stroke until her chest was heaving and her breath came faster. When her thigh trembled, I knew she was getting closer.

I was tempted to edge her into insanity, but this was our first time. I just wanted her to go over and enjoy it.

And I wasn’t strong enough to play the edge game with her right now. Not before I’d buried myself in her sweet heat and taken my own edge off.

I felt her clit and rubbed harder. She stiffened in my arms and her arm went up to grip me. I didn’t even care that she’d broken the rules this time. I was just enjoying how lost she was. “That’s it. Fuck, you’re wet through your panties for me. So wet for me. First one for me. Not the last one, Naomi. Just the first one for me like this.”

“Colder.” Her voice was reedy and her hips restless against me. Her nails dug into my shoulders and into the neck of my shirt as she held on, lifting against my touch.

I let go of her hair and gripped her breast as she went up, as she clamped her thighs over my hand and cried out for me. I tugged at her nipple through the lace as she shook.

Watching a woman fall apart for the first time always killed me. There were no two alike. Naomi was absolutely given over to the feeling. No acting, no choking down the sounds, she was absolute truth.

She arched her back and I moved to her other breast. I almost flipped up the material to get to bare skin, but it wasn’t for me this time. I had to show her I had the control here to be her teacher.

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