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“Tia.” I broke our kiss and caressed her neck. “Too many eyes.”

“Yeah. I know. What I want to do to you shouldn’t be done in public. We’d get arrested.”

“Hmm. You in handcuffs sounds hot.”

“I have some at home in my room.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Geez. We need to go. Now.”

Chapter 26

TIA

Teasing Lewis, rubbing my hand up his leg, and hovering it dangerously close to his crotch had the desired effect during our drive home. We barely made it inside the house before he crushed me against the wall and showered me with kisses.

“You’re so mean,” he panted.

“No...it was foreplay.”

“Then you’d better take as good as you can give.”

“Try me.”

He raked his hand down my chest, cupped and teased my breast. “God, I love touching you.”

“I’d prefer you did that while naked.”

He clutched the bottom of my T-shirt and yanked it over my head. My bra joined my other clothes. Dipping his head, he claimed my breast, licking and flicking his warm, wet tongue over my nipple. Goose bumps dotted my skin. But it wasn’t enough. I wanted more of him. All of him.

I tugged on his shirt, pulling it over his head. My heartbeat quickened as I raked my gaze over his ripped, toned physique. Hmm. Mine.

He picked me up, I hooked my legs around his waist, and he carried me upstairs to my bedroom. As he lay me down on the bed, he hovered over me. “God, you’re beautiful.”

“And I can’t keep my hands off you.” I ripped open his board shorts and dipped my hand into his boxer briefs. Caressing his hardened cock, I rubbed him up and down. The heat of his flesh sizzled against my fingertips. “Lie down.”

“Now who’s bossy,” he moaned against my mouth, then fell back onto the mattress beside me.

The second his head hit the pillow, I scrambled upright and tore off his shorts and boxer briefs. My yoga pants joined them. “I want to explore every inch of your body with my tongue.” I circled my hand around his cock and swiped my thumb over the head. “Starting here.” I took him into my mouth.

I wanted to satisfy him in every way possible, be the best lover he’d ever had. Do everything he wanted and needed. I’d been adventurous with Rhett and Phil; there weren’t many things in the bedroom I hadn’t tried. As I licked and flicked and circled my tongue over his cock, a moan fell from his lips. “Fuck, you’re good at that.”

“Want more?” Coating my fingertips in his beaded arousal, I slid my hand downward, massaging and teasing his flesh. With soft tickles and teases, I made my way toward his ass. I reached his puckered skin, circling and sleeking his entrance.

He flinched and wriggled. “Tia. You don’t have to do that.”

“I want to.” I licked the head of his cock and pressed my finger against his hole. We’d gone down on each other, but this was next level. More intimate. Did he trust me? “Do you want me to?”

White-hot heat blazed in his silver eyes. His breath panted. Then, he nodded.

As I took him into my mouth, I eased the tip of my finger into his butt. His hips bucked, and the breath shot from his lungs. Sucking and licking his hardness, I tasted and teased him. But as I drove my finger farther into his ass, the hottest moan I’d ever heard fell from his lips. Such a turn-on. His muscles squeezed around me. The pleasure fluttering across his face urged me on. I slowly worked my way in deeper, pulsing, taunting his depths.

“Oh geez, Tia. Yeah. That.” He panted as he clutched onto the bedding. His hips jerked thrusting his cock deeper into my mouth. Every muscle on his glorious body flexed and rippled.

Swirling my tongue over his tip, I lapped at him. Sucked him. Tasted him. My head spun with a dizzy high. This was intoxicating, having him lost in pleasure caused by me. Bobbing my head, I quickened my pace. I added another finger, thrust into his butt, then wriggled and twisted them inside him.