Page 36 of The Arrogant One
“Then what would you have done?” she asked.
I smiled. “Do you really want to know that answer?” When she nodded, I added, “Or would you rather me show you?”
She winked. “I want you to surprise me.”
EIGHT
Sadie
This man—my God.
The way he led me out of the restroom with an urgency that told me nothing and no one could stop him. The way he hurried me around the front entrance, to the side and back of the building with my hand clasped in his. The way he stopped in the middle of the narrow, dark alley to put his palms on my face and kiss me.
But it wasn’t just any kiss.
It was a kiss that made up for the last week that his lips hadn’t been on mine.
When he finally pulled his mouth away, taking all the air from my lungs in the process, he backed me up until I was against the brick of the building. His tall, broad, massive body hovered over me in a way that made me feel tiny and completely protected.
“I’m going to make that regret of leaving hit even deeper.”
“It already is,” I admitted.
He ran his nose across the side of my face, his lips dragging too, the heat from his breath making me go from hot to scorching. “There are so many things I want to do to you that this alley just won’t allow.”
“I want all of it.” I put my finger over the center of his mouth. “But there will be plenty more times in the future for you to do things like … get on your knees.”
He nipped the back of my finger, his hands flattening on the wall above my head. “You’re saying you’re going to give me your number this time?”
I laughed, but it wasn’t straight from humor; it was sex-filled too. “For the record, you could have gotten my number before you had me strip in the suite.”
“I could have, yes. But what if we had gotten to the suite and things weren’t working between us and I wasn’t into you?” His lips grazed my cheek. “And I didn’t end up becoming fucking wild over you, so I would have gotten it for nothing.” He licked the bottom of my earlobe, and a shiver ran through me. “Instead, I didn’t get it, and I’ve ached for you every day since. What are you doing to me, Sadie?”
“How hard have you ached?”
He moaned, “Feel my hard-on.”
My hands were already on his stomach, caressing a set of abs I still dreamed about, so they only had to lower a little before I was on his bulging erection. “You weren’t kidding,” I whispered. “You do need me.”
“Jerking off to you isn’t the same as getting to fuck you. It doesn’t matter how much I pump my dick. It won’t ever feel as good as your cunt.”
I’d never met a man with such a filthy mouth, and I’d never thought I’d appreciate it as muchas I did.
“You jerked off to me?”
“Yes.”
“And what did you visualize?”
“You. Your body. Your wetness.” His mouth lowered to my breasts, and even though I was still in my heavy, thick dress, I could feel his lips graze my nipples. “The way your pussy hugs my dick.” He looked up at me from my chest. “The way it pulses when you’re coming.”
“You’re going to get that tonight.”
“And I want to savor it. I want to put you in every position and see which one makes you scream the loudest.” He rose back to my lips. “Since that’s not going to happen right now, this alley will have to do.”
I stroked the outside of his jeans, cupping his full length, rounding my hand over the top. “I want it.”
“Take it out. Make it yours.” He kissed the base of my neck, a spot that was my weakness, sending immediate chills across my body. “Show me how badly you want it inside you, fucking your pussy.”
