“Sounded a lot like begging to me.”
“You should know this about me.” He slid his hand into my hair and angled his head to brush his lips against mine. “Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you.”
“And if I don’t know what I want?”
Travis grinned like a fiend. “Then it’ll be my pleasure to show you. But first…”
His fingers tightened in my hair as he pulled me forward, and the next thing I knew, his teasing tongue was in my mouth. I reached for him, needing some kind of physical proof that this was really happening, that I wasn’t imagining the way he was tasting every corner of my mouth, and the rough abrasion of his stubble under my palms was confirmation enough. So was the thick length I could feel behind the material of his pants as he moved in closer and rubbed it up against my naked cock.
A rumble of pleasure vibrated out of me, and Travis chuckled.
“Feel good?”
“Fuck yes.”
With a wicked grin, he slid his hands down my chest and around to my ass, then shoved a leg between mine and pulled me even closer.
“Kiss me again, and I’ll make it feel even better.”
He was daring me, checking to see I was as into this as he was. A kiss, one that I instigated, would mean I wanted this. Wanted him. It would prove I knew exactly what I was doing and with who.
I twisted my fingers in his longer strands and crushed my lips down on top of his. Travis’s fingers dug into the bare cheeks of my ass. A sexy growl of approval filled my ears as I speared my tongue inside his mouth and took from him the taste I’d always wanted.
I could admit that now, that my curiosity about Travis had never wavered.
How would he taste?
How would he feel?
But that night at the club had been such a whirlwind that I hadn’t had time to process it, the whiplash from hate to lust sending me reeling in a way that left me trying to make sense of it all. But that wasn’t the case now.
I could take my time here, not rush, not worry we would be interrupted, since there was a locked door between us and the world outside.
“Wait.” I lifted my lips from Travis’s just long enough to say, “The windows.”
“What about them?” He rubbed his leg up the inside of mine.
“Uh…” I lost my train of thought as his leg grazed my cock. “They’re open.”
“Guess that means we’ll have to put on a show.”
Before I could think about whether that was a good idea, he spun me around, backing me up against the windows. I sucked in a breath at the cold glass against my back and my bare ass, but Travis was right there, pressing up against me and licking inside my mouth.
The way he kissed had my head spinning, and I wrapped my arms around his waist to somehow get even more of him. How was it so good? The way our tongues tangled so perfectly in sync made it hard to believe I’d ever resisted him.
He took my aching length into his palm and closed his fingers around me.I cursed into his mouth.
“Your dick,” he said, giving it a slow stroke, “is fucking perfect. But it’ll be even more perfect inside my mouth.”
Warm breath below my neck had me breathing a little faster as Travis began to make his way down my body.
This is really happening.
His strong hands skated down my sides as he lowered himself to his knees and looked up at me under dark lashes.
“I want your eyes on me. I don’t want you thinking of anyone else.” He nuzzled his nose into the short, cropped curls above my dick and took in a deep breath.
Like Icouldthink about anyone else with his mouth hovering over me, that face I’d once calledcaptivatingseducing me with the promise of pleasure I’d never experienced before.