“You took those pictures in the car, in the middle of traffic.” I glided my fingers under her bra straps, and followed a path down her back. “Did you have an audience besides Dominic and me?”
“I hope so.” She sounded smug.
This woman and the things she did to me… “Step out of the heels.”
She complied. The way she shrank was deceptive. She looked tiny, but she was terrifying when she needed to be. Tonight, I’d make sure the only thing she had to be was here.
I undid her slacks with a flick of my wrist and shoved those to the ground, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties.Fuckshe was tasty.
It had been too long. Or given the ache from my fingers to my cock, not long enough. I walked around her, drinking in the sight. “Where should we start with you?”
“Rhetorical question?” The way she glanced over her shoulder at me was alluring and playful.
“I’m open to suggestions. I may not take them, but I’ll hear them.”
Dominic raised a few fingers, grabbing my attention. “She’s already shown she’s in the mood for teasing.”
Judith opened her mouth—to protest?—but snapped her jaw shut again without saying a word.
I pressed two fingers to her lips and past, shoving into her mouth. She let me in, sucking and licking. Dragging her tongue along the pads.
My cock was hard in an instant as the images of her doing the same lower down teased me. I pushed my fingers deeper, toward her throat, and she relaxed. Sucking. Watching me. Letting me do what I wanted.
When I pulled out, drool dribbled between us. Experience said if I dropped my hand now, her pussy would be as wet as my hand.
“You remember how to play, after all this time.” My tone was thicker than I intended.
Her shy smile was something she reserved for the bedroom. “Only for you.”
I dipped my slick fingers under her panties, between her folds. As predicted, she was wet. A spark of jealousy flickered inside that her arousal may have as much to do with half-undressing in front of Dom as it did with my touch, and I shoved the reaction aside.
When I plunged my fingers inside her, her gasp was intoxicating. I worked my fingers in her, sliding, pumping, watching her expression shift through degrees of pleasure and loving the sounds she made.
“How does it feel?” I nipped her ear.
“So good.”
Yeah, she did. “How close are you?” I dragged my tongue along the curve of her neck.
“I won’t come this way.”
“No?” I wasn’t surprised at her answer. I knew her body and I could make her sing.
She licked her lips. “But I want to. I’ll beg.Please?”
I pretended to consider it, but I’d already made up my mind. “Not yet.” When I drew my fingers out of her, she made a sound that was half-grunt, half pout.
Apparently that could be a noise.
I was slick with her juices. I pulled Dom to his feet for a kiss and to share. Hunger flowed between us when we crushed our mouths together. Our tongues tangled with each other. With my hand. Licking Judith’s taste from my skin.
Dominic and I tugged each other’s clothes off, shirts, pants, boxers, until we were naked and pressed together. I smirked as I pressed a palm to his chest, and nudged him playfully to fall into his chair again. “No touching yourself while I’m with her,” I warned.
I returned to Judith. “No condoms?” I asked, as I finished stripping off her clothes as well.
“No condoms.”
I’d beenfixedyears ago, and neither one of us lived the lifestyle we used to, so infections weren’t a concern. I teased my fingers along her slit again, this time sliding up to her clit. When I brushed the swollen nub, her gasp was fuel on the raging fire of my need. I homed in on the spot, circling, nudging, coaxing her until her breath came in short pants and her legs wobbled.