Page 421 of The First Time
"Is that right?"
He nods. "Sadistic, even." He nips at my ear as he sets the book on the coffee table.
"It's not that kind of story."
"It could be." He works his way down my neck. His fingertips side over the waist of my denim shorts.
"Hey, Sterling. If we're going to do this, we're going to do it my way." There, I throw his words back at him. Though I am really fond of those words. And of his way.
He pulls back, straightening his Columbia tank top like he's my apt pupil. "And what is your way?"
I plant my hand on my hip. "Take off your clothes."
"Where have I heard that before?"
"Don't make me ask twice." I fight a giggle. I'm not pulling this off.
But he's indulging me anyway.
Blake pulls his tank top over his head. The light from the window streams over his body, highlighting all those deep, perfect lines. The man is cut. He's like a statue.
He slides out of his shorts and tugs at his boxers. He points to a label on the side. Columbia.
A laugh escapes my lips. "That's commitment. But take it off."
He slides his boxers to his knees.
Oh hell yes.
I motioncome here. "Take off mine now."
We work together. I lift my arms as he pulls my shirt over my head. I shimmy my hips as he slides my shorts to my feet. He runs his fingertips over my calves, outer thighs, hips, stomach, back.
Want buzzes through my body.
His way or my way, we're doing this.
"I didn't tell you to do that," I say.
He unhooks my bra and pulls it off my shoulders. His fingers trail over my breasts. Draw slow circles around my nipples.
"I should give you a spanking for disobeying my orders," I say.
"You should." He pushes my underwear to my knees, grabs my ass, and pulls our bodies together.
His cock presses against my pelvis. I rise onto my tiptoes so it's pressing against my clit.
Oh, hell yes.
Blake kisses me. It's hard and hungry and sweet all at once. In one smooth motion, he lifts me. My legs hook around his hips. My arms slide around his neck. He carries me to the wall and presses me against it. Yes. Oh hell yes.
"Hold on tight." He kisses me hard.
His nails dig into the flesh of my ass as he adjusts me. A nice hint of pain. Just enough to feel good. To draw all of my attention.
His tip enters me. It's still as good as the first time. Still as good as every time.
I'll never get tired of fucking this man.
