Page 62 of Bitten By Desire
“Can I see?” I asked. “Inside?” I added when Bennett just gestured toward the closed vaults.
“I really can’t show you anyone’s safety deposit boxes.”
“I don’t want to see what’s in the boxes. I just want to see inside the vault.”
Another clanging noise echoed around the bank.
I stared at the vaults. “Is that noise coming from one of them?” I asked.
Huxley laughed. “No.”
“Definitely not,” Ace added. “It’s just the foundation settling.”
The foundation settling would be a few creaks. Not loud clanks.
“Come on, I’m starving,” Bennett said and pulled me toward his office.
Why wouldn’t he show me? What was he hiding in there?
He closed the door behind us. Before I could ask him the questions driving me crazy, he lifted me up and set me on the side of his desk.
“Now where did we leave off in the restroom?” He leaned down and kissed me.
God, he knew just how to make my head spin. “I thought you said you were starving?” I said between kisses. I could smell the food sitting on his desk. Something greasy and delicious. My stomach growled, but I liked kissing him more than eating hot fries.
“I am.” He pulled back, placing his hands on either side of me on the desk. His eyes searched mine as he reached out. His fingers traced my skin right above my waistband.
If he was waiting for me to protest, I wasn’t going to. All thoughts of food were abandoned as heunbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. He slid them and my thong down off my hips.
“I’m starving foryou,” he said as knelt in front of me. His breath was hot against my pussy.
Jesus.
His eyes stayed locked on mine as he pressed his mouth against my wetness. The guttural groan from his throat was louder than my moan as he thrust his tongue deep inside of me.
If this was his way of distracting me, I didn’t mind it one bit.
“Bennett,” I moaned as he swirled his tongue inside of me.
He pressed his mouth more firmly against my pussy. Like he truly was starving.For me.
I buried my fingers in his hair.
He brushed the tip of his nose against my clit.
God.I closed my eyes. And for one stupid second, I pictured myself on Theo’s desk last night. With his fingers deep inside of me.Stop it.My eyes flew open. And locked directly with Titan’s.
What the hell?!
He was standing in the doorway just staring right at us. His eyes dropped to my lips like he was hoping I’d ask him to thrust his cock down my throat.
And maybe it wasn’t that unreasonable, because I was just staring at him.
“Bennett,” I moaned and put my hand on his shoulder to get his attention. But that just made him thrust his tongue deeper.
Fuck.
The smirk on Titan’s face.
