Page 75 of Ink & Desire

But then his lips are trailing down my jaw to my neck and I’m gasping, desire coiling tightly in my belly. Corbin’s hands slide under my shirt, his palms spread wide over my lower back. When he pushes the shirt up, I raise my arms so he can pull it over my head. His mouth curves into a little smile of appreciation just before he lowers his head to kiss my collar bone. He’s still moving slowly, taking his time. It’s as if he wants to savor the moment.

I’m not sure why this feels so much more deliberate than all the other times we’ve had sex. It’s as if by slowingdown and taking our time, I’m forced to acknowledge what’s happening in the moment. I have time to analyze each kiss and lingering touch. There’s so much time for me to feel. And what I’m feeling is bigger than the desire and need I’ve felt before. I’m not sure I like it.

I reach down and grip Corbin through his pants, feeling the strange urge to move faster now.

“I want you,” I say, unzipping his pants and working my hand inside to touch him.

He groans quietly as I stroke him, my fingers sliding over his piercings. He doesn’t stop me when I pull him free of his pants and work my hand up and down his length. A small drop of moisture escapes the tip and I watch it, an idea forming in my mind.

“I want to taste you,” I whisper.

I drop to my knees before him, looking up at him. I grip him lightly in one hand while he stands there, waiting for me to move. I know there’s no way I’m fitting him into my mouth, but that doesn’t mean I can’t have a taste. I open my mouth and give him a long lick from base to tip before wrapping my lips around him and sucking lightly.

“Fuck, baby,” he whispers, tangling a hand in my hair.

I focus on the head of his thick cock, licking and sucking while working him with my hands. I’m careful not to get too close to his piercings. I don’t want to chip a tooth. That unsexy thought is almost enough to make me laugh, but I manage not to.

“You look so good on your knees for me, angel,” he grits out.

I suck him into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the sensitive underside of his cock while looking up to meet his gaze. His dark eyes are locked on me, his mouth slightly open as he pulls in shaky breaths. The look on his face is almost one of worship. It makes me feel powerful and in control. I give a little hum of appreciation and feel his hips twitch slightly. His grip on my hair tightens and he pulls out of my mouth.

“You need to stop before I get carried away,” he says.

I grin up at him. “Maybe that’s what I want.”

He shakes his head, a smirk on his face. “I’d need to remove some jewelry for that,” he says. “But one day.”

“Promise?”

His smirk turns into a full-blown smile. “Careful what you wish for.”

A shiver of dark anticipation courses through me as he reaches for my hand to pull me to my feet. He kisses me thoroughly before stepping back out of my reach and tucking his erection back into his pants. I tamp down the disappointment I feel as he zips his jeans.

“Take off your clothes,” he says, the air of command in his words.

I keep my gaze on his as I start to strip for him. I toss each garment behind me until I stand there naked before him. Corbin’s dark eyes rake over my skin from my head to my toes, making me want to squirm under his scrutiny.

“You’re so gorgeous,” he says, making me blush at the praise.

He skims a hand down over the curve of my breast, swirling a fingertip around my nipple until it turns into a stiff peak. He kisses me again, pulling my naked body against him. He walks me backward toward the bed until I have no choice but to sit on the edge. Corbin’s mouth moves over my jaw and down to my neck.

“Lie back,” he whispers. “It’s my turn to taste you.”

His hand on the center of my chest eases me backward until I’m lying on the bed. Corbin’s hands trail down my belly to my thighs until they reach my knees. Gripping them, he spreads me wide and props my feet on the bed.

“Stay right there,” he says before dropping to his knees between my spread legs.

“Goddamn, I love looking at you,” he whispers before I feel his tongue slide over me.

I gasp, my hips twitching of their own accord. This man has somehow learned my body so well in the short time we’ve been having sex. I don’t know how he knows exactly how much pressure to put on my clit or when to suck it between his lips to make me squirm, but I’m not complaining.

It doesn’t take long before I’m panting and clutching the blankets in my fist, trying to keep still while Corbin has his face buried between my legs. The intense pleasure builds in my lower body before spreading outward. My nipples are hard, little peaks and I can’t control thenoises escaping from me. My eyes fall closed, and I begin to surrender myself to the magic of Corbin’s mouth. I feel his thick fingers slide into me, driving me higher. That’s when I hear the annoying buzzing of my phone ringing from where it’s spilled out of my purse onto the floor.

“Fuck,” I whisper, determined to ignore it.

But Corbin has another idea. Without removing his face from my pussy, he reaches for the phone and tosses it onto the bed beside me.

“Answer it.”

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