Page 40 of Bombshell

“She can afford a new one, lass,” I rumbled as I pushed the ripped fabric away from her shoulders only to realize she wasn’t wearing a bra… or underwear. In fact, the only thing on her body now was a pair of dark, heart shaped nipple pasties which looked too good to be true. For a brief moment I was worried I’d somehow hit my head on the bottom of the ocean and this was all a hallucination before I died.

“Jesus fuck, Effie,” I cursed under my breath. “You weren’t wearing any undergarments?”

I suddenly wanted to go back to that damn party and beat up every man I saw until they forgot the memory of her.

“This dress doesn’t really lend itself well to panty and bra lines,” Effie explained, glancing down at herself. One of her vines uncurled from her back and snaked around my arm before I could begin to peel one of the pasties away from her nipples. “Hey! What are you doing?”

“I want to see your nipples, lass,” I told her, my voice low as I pushed against the extra appendage and used my nail to peel up the edge of the pasty before gently pulling it off, listening as Effie hissed out a breath.

The nipple underneath was a rosy, chapped pink and it stood at attention from the sudden sensation of the adhesive being ripped off.

“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” I asked as I went for the other.

Effie glowered up at me. “Remind me to rip some nipple pasties off of you next time.”

I grinned at her. “As long as you’ve got the right shape for me, lass. I’m partial to stars.”

Then I pried the other one off, pulling another hiss from the woman in front of me.

Effie’s vines slid up the front of my shirt and down my pants, tugging at the fabric as her hands brushed mine aside and she returned the undressing favor. My nice slacks and shirts fell away in strips of fabric.

“Oi.”

“You can afford new ones,” Effie told me sweetly as she began to walk backward, her vines pulling me along with her.

I thought she was heading for the bed, but instead she veered away from it until we were standing by the hanging chair.

“Sit,” she commanded, her vines helping me until I was sitting on the plush cushion and she was stepping in between my legs.

Then she dropped to her knees and I knew what her goal was.

“Effie…” I warned. “If you want me to last all night you might not want to start there.”

Effie fluttered her dark green lashes up at me. “I think you’ll last all night no matter what I do, or is your age finally getting to you?”

Then she gripped my half-hard cock in her fist, giving it two firm pumps to get the blood really flowing to the appendage before she opened her mouth and closed her lips around the bulbous head.

The inside of her mouth was hot and warm and she bobbed halfway down the length and back up, her fist clenching just tight enough around the base of my cock that I nearly came right then and there.

I leaned back amongst the pillows and finally gave in to the urge to bury my fingers in her still coiffed hair, gently tightening my hand on her scalp just enough so that Effie could feel the sting that I knew she loved.

Her tongue swirled around the ribbed surface of my cock, stuttering along the ridges as she glanced up at me with hungry green eyes.

“You’re a minx,” I managed through gritted teeth, my thumb rubbing circles into her scalp, urging her on.

I didn’t want to come, not yet, but the sensation of her mouth was almost too much as my hips began to stutter forward to meet her hungry little lips.

“Lass.” I gently tightened my grip on her hair, making her slow down until she stopped completely.

Her eyes flashed up to mine. “I wasn’t done yet.”

She leaned back on her heels, wiping the lip gloss that had smeared during what she’d just been doing.

“If you keep that up then I fear you’re going to suck the soul right out of me,” I told her as I gently gripped her jaw in my hand and leaned down in order to bring her lips to mine. “Now get up here.”

Effie didn’t argue and instead crawled up into my lap, her hands cupping my face as she deepened the kiss.

Her tongue swiped along the edge of my bottom lip, looking for an entry that I was only too happy to give her.

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