Hallie blinked. “You…did that?” She was afraid, and I hated it. “Don’t do that.”
“Don’t protect you?” I raised my eyebrows. “I thought you liked me stalking you, beautiful. Now get that ass on my lap before I rip a different hole in those tights and find out what colour your skin turns when I spank you.”
I didn’t have to guess on that last; her cheeks stained the perfect shade of heat that shot blood straight to my cock.
“Stop being dirty.” She surprised me when she strode forward, right up to me, her chin lifted in a show of defiance that floored me. Better, when she lifted one curved thigh and straddled my waist, flashing me her still swollen pussy before she settled above me, not quite allowing our bodies to touch.
“Who are you?” I settled my hands on her waist, keeping my touch gentle though I wanted to squeeze and plump her body,haul her into me and kiss her until she creamed all over the front of my gym shorts. Fuck, I wanted her scent rubbed all over me so it’d never wash off. “Show me these tits,” I ordered, sliding a hand over the swell of her stomach to grip the front of her shirt. “Show me what’s mine.”
Hallie batted my hand away with a derisive laugh. “Nothing on my body is yours, Solace. I’m my own person andifI let you play with me, then be grateful.” Her hands drifted over mine, her sweet touch so at odds with her words I couldn’t breathe as she pulled her stretchy top down to expose her breasts to me.
Air stalled in my throat as I stared at her in awe, this stunning goddess straddling my lap, telling me I could only have her if she said so.
Fuck, I’d be on my knees, begging in a second if she denied me.
My cock strained to reach her heat as she rose above me, leaning forward until those gorgeous breasts were in my face.
“Lick,” she murmured.
Given all the permission I needed, I cupped my hands around her body reverently, leaning forward and traced my tongue around her areola. The soft hiss of her breath brushed my temple as I laved her nipple, playing with her other breast as I cradled her in my arms. Keeping her safe and giving her pleasure became my dual focus. Nothing else mattered as I worshipped her.
Slowly, the tension I hadn't realised she carried released from her body as she sank down onto me. I welcomed the wet heat of her that dripped onto my cock. Reaching a hand between us, I shoved my shorts down, needing the skin-on-skin contact. When she struggled in my arms I broke back from my attention to her nipples.
“I need to feel you over me,” I said hoarsely. “Nothing else yet, beautiful. Let me have this. Please.”
She nodded at whatever she saw in my face, pressing her body down onto mine. I groaned aloud, letting my eyes fall shut at the glorious pleasure of having her body contact mine. It wasn’t complete yet; we still had clothes in the way, but damn it was a close thing.
“Better?” she asked kind of innocently, though I swore she held back some of her sass that laced her tone.
I reached behind her, ripped those tights as promised, and spanked that ass hard. “I warned you, beautiful.”
She yelped, crashing forward into me. Shock reflected on her pretty face as I held her to me, rubbing circles over the flesh I just tortured. “Why did you?—”
“No one ever spank you before, huh?” I mused, my cock thickening against her swollen pussy lips. I needed to be inside hernow.
She shook her head, her bottom lip trembling a little. “No, I don’t understand you,” she whispered, a little wildly, a plethora of emotions scrolling across her face, the overwhelm too much for her to manage.
I stopped petting her and cupped her face. “Breathe,” I commanded, playing the pads of my thumbs over her mouth. “Nice and deep. Be good for me, then I’ll kiss you. Then you’re gonna come for me, nice and slow, and when you come down, soaking my dick, you’re gonna take all of me. Okay, beautiful?”
She nodded, her gaze unfocused as I leaned forward and brushed my mouth over hers. “Breathe, Hallie,” I whispered, waiting long enough for her to take a single, deep inhale before I fused our mouths together, gliding my tongue along hers.
Her tiny sounds, those whimpers and whines I thought I craved hadnothingon the way she rubbed her sopping pussy over my length. I groaned into her mouth, cupping the back of her head and kissed her harder, needing her lips as swollen as the ones that curled around my cock.
“Please,” she whimpered against my mouth. “I need to–” she choked up, heat returning to her cheeks under my hands, but the need reflected in her eyes told me everything I needed to know.
“You wanna come?” I cupped the back of her neck, holding her in place, a streak of my cruelty firing up as she writhed on my lap, needy as fuck. “Right here in the gym, with your clothes torn open so and your tits out so anyone who walked through that door could see you?”
Not that anyone was around or wouldbearound because they fucking well knew better than to turn up tonight on pain of eating their own castration by my hand. Every motherfucker on the team knew to stay well away. But Hallie didn’t know what I threatened, and that suited me just fine. My other hand closed around her nipple, tweaking gently, milking her.
Her eyes widened, panic shutting off her brain as her body responded to the tease I set up. That pretty pussy massaging my cock gushed nice and hot for me.
“Solace, I can’t lose my job,” she gasped, twisting in my hold, but there was nowhere for her to go.
No way I was letting her up, not now.
“Imagine what the guys will smell when they come in to work out tomorrow. Your pussy juices all over the machine, heady as fuck. Think they’d recognize it from the office? I know how turned on you were all day,” I murmured against her mouth, pressing a hand to her ass and gliding her along my cock.
Her moan nearly undid me on the spot. I cramped my foot purposefully, using the pain to draw back on my own need. Denial was the game, right? Edge and pull back. Edge both of us again. When we came together, we would be fucking explosive.