Page 38 of Unmasked

He raised a brow.

“Thinking about seeing you again... I was so wound up. I couldn’t sleep.” Her lashes touched as she closed her eyes for a moment. “But it wasn’t the same. I didn’t want to come unless you were there with me. I want all those things you said.” She spoke slowly, controlling the words.

If he didn’t have at least a taste, he was going to burst. Or he’d come quicker than an inexperienced teenager during his first fuck.

“Tell me what you thought about when you were touching yourself,” he commanded softly.

She closed her eyes and sighed. “I imagined you taking me to bed, ordering me down to my knees so that I could take you between my lips. I wanted you to tell me what to do, to tell me to suck you until you came in my mouth.”

Fuck. Was someone up there trying to test him?

She tilted her face up to his. “I want to try everything with you.”

“Fine.” The word popped out before he could stop it, warning bells sounding in his head like a cacophony of sirens. “But it’s just sex.”

“Just sex.” She nodded. “Nothing more.”

This was a very bad idea.

---