Page 47 of DeLucas After Dark

“There’s nothing superficial about you, Bella. Convoluted? Yes, but not superficial.”

“I feel like you’re judging my tastes.”

Turning my lips down, I reply, “No, not judging you. But I would love to taste you.”

I hide my smirk behind a sip of my drink as her eyes widen, and she chokes on her drink.

“That was a bit forward, wasn’t it?”

“I’m not into playing games. You’re here for a reason. You purposely sought me out, and all I want is to satisfy your body’s desires.”

“You think that you can do that?”

“I know that I can.”

I trail a finger down the curve of her jawline, and her chest heaves heavily.

“Give me one hour, and I promise to make you cum at least three times, and that’s before I penetrate you.”

She squirms in her seat and plays with her hair at the nape of her neck. “Um…you assumed that I sought you out, but what about you?”

“What about me?”

“Are you waiting for someone?”

“She’s already arrived.”

“She can’t be doing her job too well. Your hands and mouth aren’t busy,” she says.

I lick my lips and take in the beautiful woman once more. I could close my eyes and describe her in my sleep. She’s beyond beautiful. She’s gorgeous, striking even. Skin the color of pure honey, a slightly upturned nose, and a medusa piercing that accentuates thick, full lips that look as if they’re swollen from sucking dick. Thick, long, curly hair is swept up into a high ponytail, drawing attention to her graceful, long neck enclosed by the choker.

“Why are you here?”

“Like everyone else, I’m looking for satisfaction,” she shares.

“That’s a pretty big ring on your finger to be looking for satisfaction. Does your man know you’re here?”

“My man sent me out for a night of fun.”

“Without him?”

“I’m a big girl. I can handle myself.”

I growl at that. “Your man fucked up.”

“Is that so, Mr.….”

“No need for names.”

“Then what shall I call you?”

“Tis the season for giving, and I’m in a very generous mood. You can call me Nick.”

“As in Saint Nick?”

I smirk and wink as I use my tongue to pull my bottom lip inside my mouth.

“What are you planning to do with that tongue, Nick?”

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