“No? What did you come in for?”
“Just to check on you,” he told her. “I needed to make sure you were all right.”
“You were worried about me?”
She sounded so shocked and he didn’t like that.
Had she never had someone worry about her?
Or maybe she’s amazed that you were worried about her.
Alexei shrugged. “I guess I was since I’m here.”
“That’s really kind. But I’m fine. Rome is here.”
“So he is. Sweetly holding your hand, sleeping on top of the covers . . . I won’t be like that.”
“What . . . what do you mean?” she asked as he slid a second finger inside her.
“I mean that I’m the guy who will take advantage of every inch you give me and push for more.”
He slid his fingers out of her pussy and caught her cry of protest with his lips. Then he drew back, his lips a mere inch from hers. “You’re going to stay very quiet for me.”
“And if I can’t?” she whispered back.
He grinned. “Then you’ll find out what happens to naughty girls.”
Disobey me, Bunny.
Push me.
Bring. It. On.
He stood and held her in his arms, then he walked to the bed and laid her down on the end so her hips were at the edge of the mattress.
“What . . . what are you doing?”
“Quiet, Bunny,” he ordered. “The only time I want to hear you speak is if it’s to say your safeword. I’m hungry and I want a midnight snack.”
Well,if he wanted a midnight snack then shouldn’t he have gone to the kitchen? Why was he in here?
Suddenly, he drew off her boxers before pushing her thighs apart.
Oh.
Ohhh.
Now she got it. He wanted to eat her.
This wasn’t something she had any experience of. Would he like it? Would she taste all right?
Oh God.
She’d never been like this before. She’d done more worrying since meeting these guys than she had in the last ten years combined.
Before she could decide whether she was going to ask him if he really wanted to do this and what he’d do if she tasted awful, he’d taken a long, slow lick of her.
Oh. My. God.