“Well, I hate you right now,” she says through a clenched jaw, her eyes blazing blue flames again.
“Do you?” I slip my middle finger inside her and she cries out, her inner muscles clamping around me, squeezing me tight.
Fuck, I can’t wait to feel her do that when it’s my cock filling her and not just my finger.
“If this is you hating me, then I can’t wait to find out what you liking me is like.” Lexi grunts and I smile, curling my finger inside her to stroke her inner wall. “You can hate me all you’d like, dolcezza, but do you agree to my terms?”
“No,” she says, and I frown.
“That’s too bad.” I kiss the corner of her mouth and pull my finger out of her.
“What are you doing?” she asks quickly, gripping my shirt.
“Not playing fair.” I wink. “You want me to keep going?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
“Then you’ll have to agree to my terms.”
“That’s blackmail.”
Laughing, I squeeze her hip and bring my finger that was just inside her to my lips, licking it clean.
Her eyes lose focus and she bites her lip.
“Mmm,” I hum. “You are sweet, dolcezza. I just wish I could’ve had the chance to taste your sweet pussy firsthand.” I swipe the finger I just licked across her lips and press it inside her mouth.
She swirls her tongue around my finger and sucks it completely inside her hot mouth.
Fuck. Me.
Lexi Manzato is trying to kill me.
“If you’re good and agree to my terms, then I’ll let you suck my cock and put that tongue of yours to better use instead of wasting it on my finger.”
“Are you saying sucking your cock is a privilege I have to earn?” I nod. “So, if I went to my knees right now, you would stop me?”
“I would.” She raises her eyebrows in disbelief. “Because it’s not about me right now. Sucking my cock won’t get you your money.”
“But letting you finger fuck me or lick my pussy will?”
“That’s right.” I smirk, loving her dirty mouth. “You let me pleasure you and you’ll get your money.”
“But only in the form of improvements to the deli and buying me gifts?”
“Yes. Although, it doesn’t have to be your typical gift. If you want to go on vacation or get a new car, that’d work too. Of course, if you want gifts of my choosing, I’d love to see you in lace, silk, and pearls. Actually, just the pearls.” I wink.
“I bet you would,” she challenges.
“You could always walk out of here with nothing.” I trail my finger across her cheek, down her neck, the center of her chest, and over her torso before sneaking it back under her dress and running it up and down her silk covered center. She doesn’t get my touch again until she agrees.
I kiss the corner of her pressed lips and pull my hand away again. “Is that what you want? Nothing?”
My stomach sinks when she drops her hands from my shoulders to her sides. For a moment, I think she really is going to walk away, but then she reaches out and circles my wrist with her delicate fingers and brings my hand back to cover her pussy.
“I agree to your bullshit terms.”
“You won’t regret it, dolcezza,” I whisper in her ear. “I’m going to make you come harder than you have in a long time.” I lick the shell of her ear. “Scratch that. I’m going to make you come harder than you ever have before.”