There was no choice but for me to kiss him back, through my whimpers of delight. This was so much better than thinking about what happened earlier. The disappointment walking in on Easton and Gretch. The hurt.
I didn’t want to be in that headspace. Impulse snaked through me, and I bit Landon’s bottom lip.
He pulled away with a dangerous smirk that made me think I was going to enjoy regretting that.
“I need to forget anything but right now, please?” I did my best to look seductive and defenseless.
Landon dipped his head near my ear. “Only because you asked so sweetly.” The pressure vanished from my wrists, and he pressed a hand to my throat instead. His next kiss was harder. More insistent. There was a claim in that kiss, even if it only made me his while I was here, it was clear that was the price.
He dragged his mouth away from mine, down my jaw, and along my neck. Nibbles turned to sucking and then biting. His teeth sinking into my shoulder felt so good. So wicked.
Need pulsed between my legs. My panties must be soaked. My white, lace, adorable undies that I’d picked specifically for—
Landon’s hand on one breast cut off my thoughts. He kneaded, twisting one nipple between his fingers while he sucked on the other. He left a wet trail everywhere his mouth glided, making me feel like he was starving and I was his first meal in ages.
He wanted me.
He’d devour me if he could.
And that felt incredible.
After giving my breasts a delicious amount of attention, Landon kissed down my stomach, along one hip, and crossing over to the other. He hit so many tender spots, it was almost too much. It tickled, but at the same time, it feltso good.
Landon hooked his fingers in my panties and slid them down my legs. He barely made contact with my skin, and my anticipation spiked as he tugged the lingerie over my ankles and tossed it aside.
He dragged a finger along my slit. “You’re so slick. Did you get all wet just for me?”
I nodded. Talking would be better. Interacting with this man who made me feel like the most desirable woman in the universe. “Yes.” I liked the taste of the word. So many times in my life it meant surrendering something, and today it meant I got something incredible instead.
“Good,” Landon said. “Because I can’t wait to taste you.”
His words made my pulse roar in my ears so loudly I wasn’t sure if I’d heard him right. Easton never put his face down there. He—
Once again, Landon’s tongue cut off my thoughts. This time, he was licking along my slit. Each hungry pass from him drew another cry of surprise and pleasure from me, and I pushed into his mouth, wanting more.
His chuckle sounded incredible, and hummed along my skin. He dove his tongue inside me, licking and devouring, and leaving me so I couldn’t think about anything but what he was doing and how incredible it felt.
When he pressed his fingers to my clit, still probing me with his tongue, when he teased both spots at the same time, my thoughts flew away. I simultaneously melted and evaporated into pleasure and orgasm flooded me.
I bucked and writhed, wanting to feel this sensation forever. My body didn’t have the same idea, and jerked away. “Too much.” I hated to say it.
Landon pulled away, and moved up my body again, to rest his hands on either side of my head. He searched my face. “Too much of that or too much of everything?”
“You mean there’s more?”
Landon’s laugh mingled with Nigel’s.Thatwas unexpectedly, incredibly hot.
“I’d love to fuck the bad day out of you,” Landon said.
Nigel’s groan punctuated the sentiment.
I liked the sound of both. “Is that possible?”
“Let’s find out.” Landon moved to kneel next to me, and reached into the nightstand drawer.
I rolled my head to look at Nigel, who had found a chair. His slacks were unzipped and he had his erection in his hand. He was masturbating while he watched us? While he watched me. The intensity in his gaze, the fact that he was getting off to me getting off…
I almost came again without anyone touching me.