Page 45 of Torrid Passion
“Porn? Toys?” I ask.
“A women-friendly site shut down in recent months and I’m not really into the hard-core stuff.”Wow! You can’t judge a book by its cover.“Toys? I can take them or leave them.”
“Fair enough.”
“You don’t seem shocked by anything I’ve said so far.”
“Why should I be?”
She responds with a one-shoulder shrug.
“Have you tried anything more daring?”
“Bedroom, sofa and shower. That’s my repertoire,” she says.
“You like to watch? You like to be watched?”
“Err…” Her eyes flutter like crazy. “I don’t know... yet.”
“So you’re open to it?”
She studies me. “With you, yes.”
“Are you saying I can push you as far as I want?”
“Yes,” she says in a shaky voice.
“Really?”
“Really.”
My hand moves over her throat, closing around it in a light caress.
She gasps.
“Don’t worry. I won’t squeeze hard. I’d never hurt you.”
“I know.” The unwavering trust I read in her eyes is intoxicating. “What about you?” she slides a hand between us, reaches for my hard cock, and gently strokes my bulge with her knuckles.
I grab her hand into mine, halting her tease. “You want to know how to make me come?” I turn her hand around and grind against it, pressing the hard ridge of my erection into her palm.
“You’re so big,” she says.
“It’s all for you.”
“How do I please you, Loki?”
If I wasn’t hard enough, now I could drill through concrete.
I lean forward. “Why don’t I show you,” I say against her lips.
Without warning, I lean forward and lift her in my arms. She wraps hers around my neck and drops her head against my chest. I get up and eat the floor underneath me until I reach the expansive bedroom and drop her to her feet like a porcelain figurine. I walk to the night table and turn the light on. I circle the bed and do the same with the second lamp.
“You’re okay with the lights on?”
“How else do I get to see what you’re hiding underneath the well-cut clothing?”
Fuck, this woman is a dream.
