I knew I’d taken her by surprise when her whole body locked up, but all it took for her to melt into me and get with the program was for me to drag the tip of my tongue across the seam of her lips, demanding entrance.
Her lips parted on a feminine mewl, and I didn’t hesitate to drive my tongue inside. Her mouth tasted just as sweet as I’d imagined, and when she met my kiss just as eagerly, her tongue fluttering against my own, my cock swelled to life. It pressed against my fly insistently, throbbing and desperate to feel her.
Needing leverage, I moved forward, forcing her back with each of my steps until her back crashed against the wall beside the door, not breaking the kiss for even a second.
Her pliant body molded to mine as I pressed her harder into the wall and grabbed hold of her thigh so I could lift it up and hook it around my waist. That put my aching cock right at her center, and even with all the material between us, I could still feel how fucking hot she was for me. It was taking everything I had not to strip her bare and drive myself into her.
Her whimpers slid down my throat as her tiny fists grabbed at the fabric of my shirt, desperately trying to pull me even closer. I snapped my hips upward so she could feel how hard I was for her and she returned the favor by rocking against my hard-on in search of relief.
“Tell me something, baby,” I said as I dragged my lips over her jaw before trailing my tongue over the cord of her neck. My lips brushed against her ear as I asked, “Does my hand at your throat scare you?”
She shook her head and I pulled back just enough to see the truth in her eyes. A wicked smile pulled at my lips. “Does it turn you on when I hold you like this?” I ground my cock against her again for added stimulation.
“Yes, Silas,” she breathed. I thought the sound of my name on her lips was enough to drive me wild, but when she said it in that sex-drenched tone, it was almost enough to make me blow in my pants right then and there like a goddamn teenager.
She brought one hand up and laid it across mine on her neck, her gentle touch pressing against my fingers, demanding I increase the pressure I was using to hold her ever so slightly.
At the slightly tighter grip, her eyes rolled back on a moan, making my cock twitch. Christ, Sloane Chambers may just be the perfect woman for me.
I dragged my nose across her temple, breathing her scent into my lungs. She smelled like flowers and eucalyptus, and I couldn’t get enough of it. When I reached the small lobe of her ear, I pulled it between my teeth and bit down, the slight nip making her hips grind harder against me. I smiled at the discovery that my girl liked a touch of pain. Fuck, but that worked for me.
“Are you wet for me right now, Sassy?” I rumbled against her skin. “If I was to slip my hand inside your pants, would I find your pussy dripping and needy for me?”
She arched her back off the wall, pressing her tits harder against me, and dragged her pebbled nipples across my chest. “Yes, Silas.”
I had to see for myself, so I dragged my hand down the center of her chest, between the valley of her perfect tits, down, down, down until I reached the waistband of those dangerous fucking yoga pants she was wearing.
I toyed with her for a second, trailing my fingertips back and forth against her skin, giving her time to object before I shoved my hand between her legs and cupped her pussy. Sure enough, her panties were fucking drenched.
I gnashed my teeth, a primal sound rumbling from deep inside me as she all but purred at my touch.
“Fuck, baby. I do that to you?”
She bit down on that bottom lip again, driving me crazy, and I didn’t hesitate to lean in, pulling it free so I could bite it myself before dragging my tongue across the flesh to soothe the sting I caused.
“Please,” she panted, her eyes unfocused and hazy as she circled her hips, trying to chase my fingers.
“You want to come? Is that what you’re begging for? You want to feel my thick fingers inside you?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “I want you to stretch me open. Make me come. Please, Si.”
I groaned in approval at her words. “You’re such a fucking dirty girl, aren’t you? First you like to be choked, then you’re begging me to get you off when there are people just outside.” I brushed the sopping fabric between her legs aside and dragged my fingers though her slit, her arousal dripping down and coating the digits. “Does the idea of getting caught make you even hotter?”
She whimpered and nodded her head frantically as she moved those hips tantalizingly, trying to notch the tips of my fingers in her opening.
“Say it, Sloane. Say you’re my dirty girl.”
Another flood of arousal made her impossibly slicker. “I’m your dirty girl, Si. Please.”
“Fuck me.” On a grunt, I drove three fingers inside her hot, wet cunt, stretching her as she dropped her head back on a wanton moan. “You’re such a good girl, begging me to make you come. I’ll give you what you want.”
I pulled my fingers out to the very tip before shoving them back in hard. Sloane began to move with wild abandon, her hips rolling like a gentle wave as her pussy sucked at my fingers. I brought my thumb in on the action, circling her clit as I curled the fingers deep inside her, searching for her G-spot. I knew I struck gold when her body started to tremble uncontrollably and her movements became erratic.
Her walls clamped down, and I felt her getting close. I fucked her harder and faster with my hand, the sound of her wet cunt slurping at my fingers filling up the room and making me impossibly harder.
“Can you be a good girl and stay quiet when you come or do you need me to gag you?”
Her answer was to drop her face into the crook of my neck as she clamped down around my fingers with the first wave of her arousal. Her moan was muffled when she bared her teeth and bit down on my shoulder. The sharp sting of her teeth digging into my skin had precum leaking from the tip of my cock. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been so desperate to blow, but this was about her. Only her. I wanted to ride this wave all the way to the end.