Page 240 of The Invite
“Be specific, honey.”
“I can’t think with you doing—” Her breath stutters as I trail my tongue to the other tip and suck deep. “—that.”
I release the nipple and sit up.
“Hey!” she whines. “I didn’t say stop.”
I chuckle and switch our positions, making her straddle me as I lie on my back. Running my hands up her thighs, I ask, “If we were planning a vacation, where would you want to go?”
She pouts. “You’re taking knowing everything about me a little too seriously.”
“Is that a complaint?”
“No.” She sighs, eyelashes fluttering shyly. “I want to visit Norway and see the Northern Lights. What about you?”
“You’re my favorite place, little prey.” Her eyes light up and a blush darkens the apples of her cheeks. It deepens at my next question. “Darkest fantasy?”
Her delectable mouth opens and closes several times before she sasses, “Darker than all the deeds you’ve done to me?”
“Those weremyfantasies that you enjoyed. I want to know what’s yours that you think about when you’re lying alone in your bed.”
Her bottom lip folds between her teeth as she nervously chews it, betraying there’s something on her mind that she wants to explore but is too shy to say.
“I’ve been curious,” she whispers so low I wouldn’t have heard it if I didn’t hold on to every word and sound she made.
“About?” I rub circles on her supple skin.
Gaze dropping to my chest, she innocently asks, “Did you upload our last video?”
I bite back a smile while my cock that’s pressed against her core twitches. “Do you want me to?”
She bites down her bottom lip, making it swell. Popping it free, she licks the spot, and says, “I want to watch it first.”
The insinuation isn’t missed by me. Fuck! She really wants to join my channel. I thought once the passion cleared, she’d back out and demand I delete it. Yet here she is, jumping right into the deep end.
However, with the chaos that had ensued after we filmed ourselves, I haven’t had a chance to edit or see it once. It was the last thing on my mind.
Watching her let go so carnally was the single most erotic experience of my life. She was sexy, bold, and so fucking filthy. That side of her—I don’t want to share with anybody. It’ll send me into a tailspin.
I’m not just possessive of her, I’m downright feral.
Yet I can’t also deny the thrill at sharing a screen with her. A masked version of Bonnie and Clyde. Especially with the earnest and excited way she’s gazing at me right now. If that’s her fantasy, I’ll give it to her.
“I’ll show you soon.”
She shocks me next by demanding, “And I want you to fuck me while we watch.”
My eyes flash with savage lust. My cock leaking precum. Feeling it, she takes it in her hand and spreads the moisture over the crown. Her hooded eyes lower to watch her fist stroke my shaft from root to tip, causing a groan to climb up my throat.
“What other dirty fantasies live in your head, little prey?”
Lifting her lustful gaze, her tongue licks the corner of her mouth before she answers. “I’ve been thinking about the night we met.”
“And?” My eyes threaten to close both from the conversation and the tight drag of her hand up and down my dick.
“I want you to finish what you started.”
I trace my palms up to the apex of her thighs, making them flex. Spreading her wet folds, I rub my thumb up and down around the hood of her clit. Fresh arousal leaks onto my groin as I press on the nub. Flicking it, I feign confusion. “Finish what?”
