Page 31 of Pleasure Control

Her voice was a low velvet murmur and ignited his blood to near boiling. “Oh yes, after I apply ice, I’m definitely going to have to kiss you better. It’s very, very swollen. In fact, it’s turning purple,” she teased. Her pink tongue snaked out and caressed the tip.

His cock glistened where her tongue had trailed a path. His breath came in a low rush as flames surged through him. He pulled his hand from the towel bar, smoothed her hair from her face, and gyrated forward. Her soft mewl played over his flesh as she dipped her tongue into the liquid arousal dripping from his tip.

“Laura, you’re damn near killing me.” Desire deepened his voice. “I can barely stand.”

She grinned. “Then you’d better hang on to something.” She popped another ice cube into her mouth and sank his cock to the back of her throat. She ran the cold cube over the tip of his dick until he quaked. Giving him reprieve, she replaced it with her warm lips. The hot-cold medley blew his mind.

She was so damn sexy. So damn hot. So playful. So brilliant. So…so everything…

Her delicate hand slipped between his legs to cradle his balls. “Does it hurt here, too, Jay?” she asked, blinking up at him with wide-eyed innocence.

“God, yes,” he growled.

Smiling, she drew his dick back into her mouth. The sight of her plump lips curled around his cock as she plunged forward weakened his knees. Oh man, she was so good at this.

He fisted her hair in sweet agony as he fought to hang on. Christ, he barely even made it out of the starting gate and he was already reaching the finish line. This was not going to be one of his finer moments.

“Laura, I’m not going to last.” His voice sounded tortured.

Her sweet, erotic moans of ecstasy made him quake. Her tongue swirled around his engorged head while she sucked harder, drawing his climax. Soon the ice melted and her mouth seared his sensitive flesh.

Bucking forward, he drove his cock in deeper as his thickness pulled her gorgeous lips apart. She rocked on her heels as he pumped into her with fervid passion. His whole body trembled and tightened with the onset of release.

She glanced up at him. The desire reflecting in her eyes became his undoing.

Laura caressed his sac and he knew his time had come. Lord almighty! Someone stick a fork in him, he was done. His muscles spasmed as she sucked him in deeper, urging him on.

Throwing his head back, he growled like a wild animal. He felt an explosion of his senses as he shot his liquid heat down her throat.

Laura rested her head against his thighs and remained between his legs for a long time. Once his breathing became more regular, he reached for her and pulled her to her feet. She smiled when their eyes met. He tucked her hair behind her ears and dropped a soft kiss onto her mouth. She gave a quiet sigh and snuggled in tighter.

As he looked deep into her eyes, his heart filled with emotions. Being with Laura and making love to her with his mouth and hands had washed away the memories of every other woman he’d ever been with.

Understanding dawned in small increments. For the first time in his life, a woman had penetrated his heart and touched him on a whole different level.

He paused to consider that further. Maybe he wasn’t just another ”Cold-Hearted Cutler.” Maybe he was different from the other men in his family. Maybe it just took the right woman to open his eyes and prove that he was capable of love. He shelved those thoughts to examine in depth later.

He tightened his embrace, needing to hold on to her a bit longer.

A sound outside the bathroom door reached his ears.

“Laura.”

“Yeah?” Her voice sounded drowsy.

“Someone’s coming.”

She grinned playfully. “Haven’t we already been through that?”

He slid his finger under her chin and lifted until their eyes locked. He jerked his head toward the door. “No, Laura, really, someone is coming.”

Chapter 7

Startled, Laura darted a glance from the closed door, to Jay, to her duffel bag, which lay just out of reach. The sound of footsteps grew closer, then stopped outside the bathroom.

Oh God.

Way to go, Laura, she thought. Having sex with your lab partner in the boss’s bathroom is one hell of a career move.

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