Page 293 of Midnights
He makes a low, satisfied noise, dark enough to vibrate against my mouth.
“Careful, Princess,” he murmurs, against my lips. The heat in his voice alone could get me off. “You’re already testing my self-control.”
His words ignite something reckless inside me. But the second his teeth graze my jaw, I smirk. “Maybe that was the point.”
If he’s going to push, then I’m pushing him just as much.
“Do your worst.” His voice is silk over gravel, nothing but pure fucking sin.
My pulse pounds between my legs, and I know whatever comes next is going to ruin me for anyone else. But I don’t hesitate.
I slide off the table and sink to my knees.
He tenses, surprise flashing quickly across his face for a split second before he buries it. His hand comes up to cup my face, dragging his thumb against my jaw in a touch that feels deceptively gentle, but I see it for what it is. A warning.
I don’t stop. I can't even if I wanted to. I grip the waistband of his sweats, curling my fingers around the fabric when his hand closes over mine, stopping me.
Our eyes lock and there’s something unspoken there. I don’t give him the chance to speak, because if he says anything, I might lose my nerve.
So I ignore him, and tug.
The fabric slides down over hard muscle, smooth skin—and oh fuck. His cock springs free and my pussy clenches, desperate for him to be inside me.
I squeeze my legs together, the ache demanding relief I'm not about to chase. Because right now, I have other plans.
I lift my gaze, parting my lips while every muscle in my body is wound so fucking tight I think I might snap.
Kane watches me with the kind of expression that should be illegal. His head tilts in a silent dare as he licks his bottom lip and my pussy aches, leaving no doubt how badly I want him.
“Something caught your attention, sweetheart?”
Oh he’s definitely enjoying this. And if I’m being honest, so am I. Having this much control over him is intoxicating.
His cock rests heavy in his grip, thick and hard, and my mouth waters instantly. I shouldn’t be surprised—I’ve seen him before—but fuck. He's massive. Hard. And perfect.
I can feel my nipples harden, rubbing against the fabric of my dress, and at this point my whole body is tingling. I haven't heard any thunder in the distance, so I think it’s safe to say it’s all him influencing my body’s reaction.
I don't stop. I flatten my palms against his thighs, digging my nails in slightly, as I drag my fingers down his leg. I watch as his breath shudders and his jaw flexes.
His fingers sink into my hair, tightening his grip enough to make it sting. And then he leans down, and I can feel his breath hot on my ear.
“Open that pretty mouth of yours.”
The words are a command, dripping with authority, and fuck if I don’t want to obey. But I make him wait.
I press a slow, lingering kiss to his inner thigh, feeling the way his muscles flex under my lips. I can feel his control fracturing with every second that passes. The power I hold is thrumming through my veins like fire and I love it.
I take my time kissing my way up his leg, inch by inch, being intentionally cruel. I love the way his body reacts to me almost as much as mine reacts to him.
His cock twitches, but I hover over his swollen tip, letting my breath fan over him. A single bead of precum glistens and, I flick my tongue out to catch it, savoring the salty taste of him.
A sharp inhale leaves his lips and his grip tightens in my hair, but I’m not giving him what he wants just yet.
I drag my lips along his length, pressing slow, featherlight kisses down his shaft. My breath ghosts across the places I know he wants my mouth the most as I wrap my hand around him, refusing to give him more.
The frustration rolling off him is thick, and it only fuels the thrill buzzing through my body. He strokes himself slowly as he watches me, his gaze dark with intent.
And when he brushes the tip against my lips, my stomach tightens and every muscle in my body locks up with need. Molten heat pools between my thighs, and I’m sure I'm dripping at this point. I don’t know how much longer I can tease him before he snaps.
