“If we do this again, it’s just for fun. I told you at the bar that I’m not looking for anything complicated, and that still stands,” I say.
His thick brow lifts. “I know. I remember your commitment phobia.”
The teasing tone of his voice has me shaking my head as I place my hand on his shoulder and push it playfully. “I’m serious. That’s the only way. If you want to hook up and have fun, then I’m down, but that’s all it’ll be.”
There’s a beat of silence between us as his amber eyes hold mine intently, and then he shrugs. “If that’s what you want, then I’m good with it. But I should warn you, I’m extremely lovable.Youmight be the one to fall in love withme, Trouble.”
My scoff echoes around the living room, and his smirk widens, offering me another dip of his shoulder. “Trust me, that’s not going to be a problem,” I tell him, stepping closer until my still-pebbled nipples brush against the front of his T-shirt. I rise on my tiptoes and weave my fingers into the hair at his nape.
His breath hitches slightly, and I can see pools of heat flaring in his eyes.
“Now that we know exactly what this is, how about we stop talking?” I slide my hand along his stomach, his muscles contracting beneath my fingers, trailing lower until I reach the waistband of his shorts. “There’s something I need to do.”
“Yeah?”
I nod, raking my teeth over my bottom lip as I peer up at him through my lashes. He slides his arm around my waist and tugs me against him. The path his fingers trace along my back has a flurry of goose bumps erupting along my flesh.
“Something I’ve been thinking about since the night of the auction.”
His mouth falls open in surprise when I drop to my knees in front of him, tilting my head back to gaze back at him.
Our eyes lock.
Lifting my hand, I curve my palm over his already hardening cock through his shorts, pulling a low groan from him. My fingers wrap around his length, and I squeeze, never taking my eyes off his.
The intensity of our eye contact alone is enough to have my thighs rubbing together, chasing friction and a pent-up release.
“And I can’t wait another second,” I murmur, tugging the fabric of his shorts and briefs while he gazes down at me with heated eyes.
I’ve never felt sexier in my life than I do right now, on my knees for him, simply by the way he’s looking at me.
Using both hands, I pull his shorts and briefs all the way down, freeing his cock. It bobs between us, impossibly thick and long. The head is dark red and angry, seeping a pearly bead of precum from the slit that I can’t wait to catch on my tongue.
I bring my fist to his velvety erection and circle it, my eyes widening when my fingers don’t meet.
God, he’s huge. Completely proportionate with his body. Yet, I’m still shocked by the size.
“You’re doing great things for my ego staring at my cock like that,” he rasps, dragging a thumb across my bottom lip.
He has no idea just how badly I’ve wanted to do this since he got on his knees for me in the back room of that bar. This is just as much formeas it is for him.
Using both hands to fist the base of his cock, I guide him to my mouth and swipe my tongue at the precum that’s coating the ridge of this thick head.
After licking him clean, I drag my tongue down the length of the vein before closing my lips around the head and taking him deeper into my mouth, inch by inch.
I keep my gaze trained on him because god, he looks so fucking hot right now.
I can’t stop watching him.
His head drops back on his shoulders, his throat bobbing as a low, guttural groan vibrates from his chest. His fingers sink into my hair, completely lost in the feel of my mouth on him.
“Fuuuuuck, Zara.”
Each syllable makes my core throb and my clit pulse wildly.
I take him deeper into my mouth, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them in my hands. His hips flex reflexively, pushing his cock to the back of my throat, and I take it eagerly.
“Goddamnit. Why are you so fucking perfect? A fucking goddess on your knees.” I think I’ve developed a praise kink when it comes to him, or maybe it’s been here all along and he’sthe one who’s brought it to the surface because heat floods my belly, and I swear that I could come just by sucking his cock.