I reached a finger to her lips and shushed her. Sometimes she needed to know when to be quiet.
As I pulled my finger away, she spat, “Don’t do me any favors,” and rolled her eyes.
All right, then. If that was how she felt. . . . I shrugged and made a move to get up, but she placed her hand on one of my shoulders as she kicked her leg atop my other one, using it to push me back down. “Did I say to get up?”
“Use your words, Jade.”
I grinned when she growled, her lip grating between her teeth. It seemed she wanted to hit me with another one of hersnarky comebacks, but she tried her best to fight the urge and push it down. “I want you,” she replied, removing her leg.
Was it bad that I enjoyed toying with her in this way? It wasn’t that I needed her to beg for it, but it seemed she wasn’t the best at asking forfavors, as she referred to them. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
She placed her hands in my hair and tugged, pulling me right where she wanted me—at her center. “I want you to fuck me with your tongue. I need to feel you between my legs and on my clit.”
My heartbeat was going at a rapid pace in my chest as my cock twitched with her candor, the bold way she asked for what she wanted. “That mouth of yours is a beautiful fucking thing.”
She licked her lips, parted them, and exhaled, her hot breath hitting me squarely in the face. “You have no idea the things this mouth can do.”
My jaw twitched as I tried my best to control things. At this rate, I was going to have a completely unbearable boner. This wasn’t about me, though. This was about Jade and giving her what she needed. And yet, I couldn’t help myself. “Don’t leave me in suspense.” Motherfucker, I was a glutton for punishment. An idiot, plain and simple.
She bent down slightly and massaged my scalp as she continued raking her hands through my hair. “I give great head,” she responded in a low, seductive voice that had my pulse speeding up.
Fuck.
Me.
I did what I’d been dying to do all evening and brought my hands beneath the slit of her dress to the thin band over her hips. My fingers trailed over her skin, finding and cupping that glorious—bare—ass of hers. I moved my hand just above her crack, gripping the thin floss to snap it away. She moaned, but I had to get on with it. I gazed upward, our eyes connecting as Iwatched her watch me peel her black, lace thong from her hips and slowly slip it down, dropping it at her ankles.
She didn’t hesitate, only stepped out of them one heel at a time and kicked them just past me. “You going to take your sweet ass time, or are you going to make me come sometime this century?”
I smirked. “You know what they say.”
She cocked her head, furrowing her brows. “A man can be replaced by a vibrator?”
I wet my lips, shaking my head at her sass. “Patience is a virtue.”
Sighing, she asked, “Am I going to have to fake an orgasm? Because I’m just not sure I care about your self-esteem enough to do that.”
I laughed. “I have no problem getting the women I’m with to come fast and hard.”
“Prove it.”
“You’re going to eat your words, Jade.”
“You could be eating my pussy by now if you weren’t sitting here trying to take it slow and seductive. Priorities, Red. Get them straight.”
Damn it, she was going to drive me up a wall. By the time this engagement fiasco was over, I was going to have aged. By decades.
You know what? I didn’t need to say anything else because my tongue was going to do all the talking from here on out. Now I had a whole new motivation for making her scream my name—to prove her wrong. I wondered if she could admit to being wrong.
Nah, I doubted it.
I rested one of my hands on her thighs while the other held onto her hip, keeping her firmly in place. Both of her handsfound my hair, even though I didn’t need her to be in control, and attempted to push my head down to her.
Pushing the slit of her dress aside, I made an intentionally slow descent on her pussy, my fingers grazing her inner thighs, the sensation on her soft skin causing a low moan to escape her lips.
My eyes traveled to her bare pussy, the sight causing shivers to travel down my spine. “Son of a bitch. You’re beautiful.”
She swallowed, her leg shaking a bit as she hiked it up for me. “Red, if you don’t put your—”