Unable to hold back, I smirk at her feign innocence.
“At least I’m wearin’ clothes…” Her gaze drops down my chest, stomach, and to the towel that’s barely hanging on. “You’ve been holdin’ out on me with all of that.”
“Well, why don’t ya come in and see more of it for yourself.” I step back, giving her room to enter.
She stops mid step to meet my stare. “And you sayI’mthe cheater.”
I hold up my hands. “I literally had ten minutes to shower.”
“Mm-hmm…” She walks in, dropping her bag next to the shoe rack.
Closing the door behind her, I grab her wrist and pull her in front of me until she’s caged against the wood and my body.
Tilting up her chin, I say, “You’re the one who sent me a naughty video and then I had to wait hours until I could take care of myself. So if anyone’s playin’ dirty here, it’s you, baby.”
“It’s not my fault you’re playing Checkers when I’m playin’ Chess.” She bites her bottom lip like the little seductress she is.
In that case…
Dinner can wait.
Lowering my hand to the towel, I release the knot and it falls to the floor. Her eyes follow and widen when they land on myhalf-erect cock. Wrapping my hand around the shaft, I pump it a few times, pushing into her stomach with each stroke.
“Be a good little student and get on your knees.”
The fire behind her eyes tells me she’s fighting between being defiant and giving in to what we both want.
“C’mon, now. I know how much you love followin’ my instructions.”
Her gaze stays locked on mine when she finally obliges and kneels between my feet.
There’s a pink ribbon at the back of her head, pulling half her hair back, and reminding me of the day we were supposed to meet in person. I wish I could say that it causes me to stop and tell her right now, but truthfully, there’s no natural disaster that could prevent me from experiencing this with her right now.
Tomorrow. I’ll tell her tomorrow.
I cup her chin with my other hand. “Such a good girl. Now show me your tongue.”
When she does, I slap my cock against it a couple times, giving her a moment to get used to it. Although she’s done it once before in my truck, it’s different at this angle when I’m standing above her.
“Tap my thigh twice if you need me to stop, okay?”
She nods, sticking it out further. I slide deeper into her hot mouth and then she takes over with her hand around my bottom of my shaft, sucking and licking. When she wraps her lips around my length and then hallows her cheeks to take in more, I lose myself to the pleasure.
“Fuck, Harlow.” My palm rests on the door behind her, and I watch in amazement at how well she’s swallowing me whole. “Just like that, so good.”
The sensations shoot right up my spine with every teasing swirl around the tip. She smiles around my cock, looking up devilishly as if she knows she’s going to win this round.
“Can you take more?” I ask and she nods eagerly.
I cup a hand around the back of her head. “Relax your jaw, sweetheart. I’m gonna fuck this perfect mouth until I come down your throat.”
When I feel it loosen, I thrust in and out, keeping eye contact as tears slip down her cheeks, but I watch her hands closely in case she needs me to stop.
“So close, baby. Squeeze me harder.”
And when she does, it only takes a few more seconds before I’m losing my breath and feeding her my release.
“Fuck, how’d you get so good at that?” I pant out the words, trying to fill up my lungs.