I dragged a hand along my jaw, rubbing her juices over my skin, trying to soak her in. It was going to be a hell of a long afternoon without her, butthe scent would serve as a reminder that she now belonged to me.
My cock was painfully hard, but he, too, would have to wait until later. He’d been patient during all the back-and-forth teasing between me and Bristol over the past few months, but tonight, he would be rewarded with more than just my hand. Not to mention the promise of steady sex for the foreseeable future.
I extended a hand to Bristol and she took it, allowing me to pull her into a sitting position. Dazed post-orgasm, a lazy smile curved on her face. “Hmm.” She threw her arms around my neck. “Wanna carry me outta here?”
I nuzzled her neck, breathing her in. “There’s nothing I’d love more. But we both know I can’t.” Chuckling, I reminded her, “We are still at work.”
“Oh yeah.” She sighed like she’d completely forgotten. “I think I may have to institute a rule about only fooling around in direct proximity to a bed if you’re going to use your voodoo tongue powers on me.”
Pulling back, I let out a hearty laugh. When her personality shone through, it made me want to lock her down immediately. It was too soon, I knew that, but she was something else.
“Voodoo tongue powers?”
She gestured to my mouth with a hand. “I don’t know what else to call it when you steal my ability to walk every time you go down there. If you can’t control yourself until we are in a position where I can lounge for the next several hours while I regain feeling, then I may have to limit your access.”
Fisting her stunning red hair, I tugged, forcing her head back as I claimed her mouth in a punishing kiss. Teasing my tongue deep into her throat, I took what was mine. Only breaking away when we were both breathless and panting, I growled, “There will be no limiting access, understood? Going down on you gives me life.”
Bristol closed her mouth and swallowed hard. “Uh-huh.”
Patting her thigh, I helped her down, righting her clothing and slipping her heels onto her bare feet. Making sure she was steady enough to walk, I guided her toward the door, whispering as I unlocked it, “Maybe take a nap when you’re done with work because you’re not going to get any sleep tonight.”
She twisted her head around, her eyes sparking with mischief. “Promise?”
I would have to set a reminder on my phone to rub one out before she came over tonight because there was no way I would last more than sixty seconds with that vixen in my bed.
Giving her one last kiss, I sent her on her way.
It was going to be a long afternoon.
Chapter 25
Bristol
I cross-referenced the addressMaddox had texted earlier with the giant house I was parked in front of for the third time, my brain still not wanting to believe that this was where he wanted to have dinner.
Blowing out a breath, I hit dial on his contact and placed the phone to my ear.
It rang twice before his rich timbre filled the speaker. “Hey, babe. You almost here?”
“Um. Maybe? I’m sitting in a very upscale neighborhood and thinking I took a wrong turn.”
“561 Filmore Street, right?”
That matched the placard affixed beside the front door and the lettering on the mailbox near where I was parked. “Yeah. I thought you were taking me out to dinner.”
I could hear the smile in his voice. “I never said that.” The front door opened, his massive body filling the doorframe. “Are you gonna sit out there all night or come inside?”
“I’m coming.” I sighed. This was not at all what I had expected.
“No, but you will later tonight. As many times as I can manage before you pass out from the pleasure.” His husky tone had me clenching my thighs.
I had been lucky to get any work done after our little rendezvous in his office. My mind couldn’t focus on the words I tried to type. Ironic, considering I’d made a point to Barry earlier this morning that my relationship with Maddox wouldn’t impact my job performance. It was just in a different way than he was expecting.
Hanging up, I took a cleansing breath.
Yes, he’d seen me naked. Yes, we’d slept together. Yes, his face had been buried in my pussy mere hours ago.
But that was sex. It was about making each other feel good.
