Page 22 of Opposites (Never) Attract
“Look at me, Sunshine,” Tag said, and I was helpless. I couldn’t fight it. My eyes met his and I moaned.
He stood over my treatment chair, remote in his hand, robe opened so that the bulk of his chest was on display.There was a rush of heat between my legs as everything in my body clenched in a sudden hungry need for… him? More? Everything.
“You like it,” he murmured, assessing my reaction.
I did like it. I arched my back hard, twisting in the chair, my robe now gaping open. I didn’t care. I wanted him to see my pretty tits. I wanted him to do…I didn’t know what.
“More,” I whispered, and there was something absolutely filthy in the way I said it.
This wasn’t me. I had no idea who I was in this moment. And normally, I’d pull myself back, lock myself down, but I was weakened by the treatment. By Tag.
His expression grew dark, his pupils widening. I watched as his chest muscles jerked, even though he wasn’t wearing the belt anymore.
Then he did the impossible. The absolute best/worst thing he could do. He slid his fingers inside the widened gap in my robe and cupped my breast.
Did I gasp? Yes.
Did I stop him? No.
I was going to second base with Tag Durham and it was like my life began today. My nipples were already tight and he pulled one between his finger and thumb and pinched down. Hard.
“Ahh!”
I arched my back again as if offering up my breasts, and this time he spread open the robe fully, completely exposing me. In slow motion, as if giving me time to stop him, he bent over me until his mouth hovered over my bare nipple and I could feel the heat of his breath.
Our eyes made contact. In that second, I could have said something. Made some type of protest.
I didn’t.
With a deep groan that rattled out of his chest and into mine, he dropped his lips down on my skin and sucked my nipple into his mouth.
The pain, the pleasure, the immediate rush of it had me helpless. Powerless. He controlled everything. Both the electricity and the desire crashing through my body.
My pussy bore down on absolutely nothing, and I bit my lip against the suddenpleasethat filled my mouth.Please, make me come. Please fuck me. Please finish this.
He reached up and squeezed my other nipple, and I came so hard he had to slap his hand over my mouth or the entire spa would know what was going on.
It was endless. I was endless. I’d never felt so empty and full at the same time. Completely…content. No stress. No worry. Nothing but a buzzing silence in my body and brain.
There was a click and the belt turned off. He reached down and yanked open the Velcro on the belt and tore it off of me. I gasped for air. My eyes were closed, so I didn’t have to look him in the face. Didn’t have to acknowledge what he’d done to me. What I’d let him do.
Oh my gosh! What did I let him do?
He pulled the lapels of my robe together, covering me up. Then I could feel him getting closer to me, felt his breath near my ear.
“You and me, Sunshine,” he said gruffly. “We’re going to play.”
I shook my head, eyes still closed. “I…uh…I don’t know what just happened.”
“Yeah, you do. We’ll finish your spa day, then I’m taking you home to the Gulch.”
My eyes popped open then. “What makes you think I’ve changed my mind about going home?”
He smile dripped evil. It was pure knowing menace. “Because we both know I’ve got something you want.”
With his eyes locked on mine, he reached low inside his robe. It didn’t take a genius to know he was stroking himself. Absolutely unable to stop myself, I whimpered and watched. His big, rough hand disappearing under that robe, his forearm flexing as he squeezed his dick.
“Yeah, baby girl,” he said on a low grown. “We’re going to be fire. Because I know exactly what you need. You just have to come home to get it.”
