Page 69 of The Bargain

“Your room is unbelievable.” She marveled at it all before turning around to look at me.

“Just like you are,” I replied. Closing the distance between us, I sealed my lips over hers before she’d even had a chance to say a word.

The kiss was hot and demanding. She opened her mouth as soon as I pulled on her bottom lip with my teeth.

I pulled her up, one arm under her ass, one in her hair.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and I could feel the heat of her core against my already throbbing erection.

She couldn’t fake that, this powerful responsiveness to my ministrations.

I slid my hand under her dress and caressed her bare ass. For once she was not wearing her innocent cotton panties. No, today she was wearing a thong.

I growled against her mouth as I walked to my bed, Opal still wrapped around me.

I sat her on down and reluctantly disengaged myself from her inviting arms and legs.

“Lift your arms.” I smiled as she did so immediately. She was a godsend.

I removed her dress and was faced with a vision that almost made me come in my pants. She was not wearing a bra, just the sexiest lacy thong I’d ever seen in my life.

Her lips were already swollen from my violent kiss. Her hairdo was undone, her brown hair falling in waves down her shoulders. She looked like a goddess who could bring any man to his knees - myself included.

It took superhuman strength to take another couple of steps back, but I wanted to see her fully as I undressed, to show her what she did to me.

I discarded my jacket first, quickly followed by my bow tie and shirt.

She took a quick intake of breath at my naked chest and I felt a surge of male pride at that.

"Lay on the bed," I ordered as I kicked off my shoes and removed my belt.

She stretched out on the bed, never breaking eye contact. As I stepped out of my pants and boxers, the way she licked her lips almost made my dick burst.

I kept my belt in my hand as I approached the bed; there was no fear in her eyes, only desire.

I crawled up her body as her breath caught in her throat.

I trailed my nose up her body softly, making her shiver.

"Grab the headboard," I commanded in her ear before biting the earlobe.

She hissed but grabbed the board.

“Good girl.” I smiled. “Now lets have fun.” I tied her hands to the bed, then made my way down her flat stomach, alternating between kisses and little licks.

I hooked my fingers into the sides of her thong and pulled it down, revealing the treasure I'd been so obsessed with. The tight pussy that fitted me like a glove.

“Spread for me,” I said, kneeling on the floor.

She hesitated. “Why?”

"Because I haven’t had dessert yet." And fuck, how many times have I imagined how she’d taste? Would she taste as sweet as she smelled? “Now open your legs,” I commanded.

And she did, slowly revealing the extent of her arousal. My girl was soaked.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs to prevent her from closing them and then buried my face between her legs.

When I licked her slit, she gasped as if it was the first time a man had ever licked her. Her taste was just as sweet as I'd hoped it would be.

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