Page 53 of Captivated

Fuck, she’s already drenched.

“You like when I tell you what to do.” It’s not a question. I already have the answer coating my fingers.

When Cassie doesn’t say anything, I slide a finger inside her, and she chokes on a little moan.

“Once I get my apology, you’ll get yours, Cassandra.”

“You already apologized,” she says, dazed by my touch. “The envelope.”

“Oh,piccante,” I tease, stroking her slowly. “That wasn’t my apology. That was what you deserved. My apology will come in the form of your come. All over my hand, on my tongue, coating my cock. All night long.”

“Ohh,” she sighs, tilting her hips towards me, trying to get more from me.

I take my hand away and bring it to my lips. “Mmm,” I hum, “the best appetizer there is.”

Cassie watches me clean my finger off and her pupils dilate. She slides her hands from my shoulders, down my chest and thighs, and braces herself there as she lowers herself to her knees between mine.

She runs her hands back up my thighs and traces my cock through the fabric of my pants. The gleam in her eyes tells me she’s going to torture me a little before she gives me what I want. My own punishment for having her make me come before she does.

What she doesn’t know is how many times I wished for this moment this past month. She can tease me as much as she likes. At least it’s real. At least she’s here. And I’m going to come down her throat no matter what.

Cassie adds pressure to her touch, making me so fucking hard, I have to concentrate not to come in my pants like a damned teenager.

I grip her wrist to stop her movements. “Is something wrong?” she asks sweetly, her false innocence turning me on even more.

“Yes,” I grunt. “My cock should be hitting the back of your throat right now, but you’re insisting on being a little tease.”

Cassie bites her lip and I growl. I know what she’s waiting for.

“Take my cock out. Now.”

Her eyes twinkle with approval and her hands go to the fly of my pants, making quick work of the button and zipper. Reaching inside, I groan when her hand wraps around my cock and pulls it out – freeing me from the tight confines.

Fucking finally.

“Squeeze me,” I demand, and her gentle grip tightens. “Now give me your best, Cassandra.”

She licks her lips and holds my gaze as her head lowers. The pretty pink tip of her tongue peeks out and rims the tip of my cock.

I suck in a breath through clenched teeth and my muscles seize.

Fuck me.

I can’t handle any more teasing.

“Suck me off. Now.”

Cassie looks up at me, and with a small lift of her lips as the only warning I’ll get, she takes as much of me in her hot little mouth as she can take – all at once.

“Fuck,” I grunt, gripping the arms of the chair.

She squeezes the base of my cock and sucks me hard, swirling her tongue around the head when she comes back up.

I reach for her nipple and tweak it, making her whimper and moan, and the vibration shoots straight through me.

Cassie starts out slow, but I need more. “Faster,” I order, and her eyes slice to mine.

My God, she’s fucking beautiful.