I drag my hand down his sculpted chest as I think about it.
No. Nothing changes.
That reckless, eager part of me wants this, whatever it is, however I can get it. Even if it’s only one night.
“Everything okay?” he asks softly.
“Someone said something about warming me up. Now I’m wondering if that was just an empty promise.”
“Get over here.”
And he drags me down until my lips meet his.
12
OLLY
Maggie’s luscious body presses against me, and she lets out a moan that makes me so fucking hard. I flip her under me, and she cradles me between her thighs.
“What about your knee?”
“It’s fine. I promise.”
If it’s not, she’s gonna have to sit on my face because there’s no way I’m forgoing this particular pleasure. I kiss my way down her body. Lick her collarbone. Nibble on her beautiful full breast. Pull it between my lips and suck in time to my thrusts.
Her hand fists my hair, and I smile against her, surprised that I like that bite of pain. By the time I work my way lower, she’s panting.
She must use a scented lotion because every inch of her smells like delicious ripe berries. I drag my lips over her hip bone and lick the inner crease of her thigh. Her whole body goes taut. When I glance up, the sight before me has me reaching down to give myself a good hard tug.
Maggie’s laid out before me like a decadent dish. Lush hips. Tiny waist. Full tits. Tight, bite-sized nipples pointing straight up. Her thick hair splayed out beneath her.
Gorgeous.
The scent of warm woman draws me back to the task at hand—making Maggie lose her mind.
I’m a very goal-oriented person.
I drag my finger over her mound. Her underwear is so thin, it’s already mostly dry from the jacuzzi. Except in one spot.
“Your panties are soaked.” Fuck, that’s hot.
Before she can say anything, I lick the damp fabric, her sweet scent making me crazy the moment I get a taste of her. I gently tug the panties until they slip between her slick lips that I suck one at a time.
Her knees come up on either side of my head as I lick all around that mound. Over her hot opening.
I’m gonna tease us both into early graves if I’m not careful.
“Michael,” she gasps when I graze her swollen clit.
She shivers and quakes beneath me, which breaks my resolve to go slow. I slide her panties to the side and give her a long lick that has her mewling in the darkness.
I slip one finger in her tight, wet heat. Then two. Her back arches, and I watch as she pinches her nipples.
Christ, she’s incredible. Who knew that under all that acerbic humor was this spicy little vixen?
I pump my fingers into her as I lave her swollen clit. With a gasp, she fists my hair and holds me to her as she screams. Pulsing on my fingers and tongue, she comes long and hard.
“That’s it, baby.” I work her down from her climax and laugh when her arms and legs flop to the bed.
