I nod. It’s all I’ve got. I mean, what else is there when a man like him is this close up?
Chapter Three
BLAKE
With her hair in my grip, I pull it back further and tilt her head so I can kiss her neck. I’m not gentle either.
My teeth scrape her skin, and I bite down at the curve to her shoulder. It sends a shiver through Ivy’s body that’s fucking delicious.
My cock’s hard and desperate, has been since the second her pupils dilated when I set her clear on what this would be. The fact that her near translucent blue eyes turned dark by my words alone was one hell of a turn on.
Keeping my lips on her skin, I steer her so she can brace against the wall. She obliges, her arms coming up to steady herself against my shoulders. When she’s got nowhere left to go, I let go of my grip on her hair and move my lips to her mouth, kissing her with a ferocity and hunger that I’ve not felt in years. Her head hits the wall, and I press my body against hers, pinning her exactly where I want her.
My hands can’t move quickly enough, pulling at her top and slipping under the thin fabric to her breasts. I rub over the taut bud of her nipple behind the lace of her bra and relish the sound as she moans into my mouth. I repeat, rubbing my thumb over it, but I’m impatient for her. For all of her.
I yank the stupid material of her bra away and squeeze her nipple between my finger and thumb while I flick my tongue against hers. Her fingers dig into my shoulders, and her soft moans grow louder, stroking my own need to fuck her senseless.
There are too many clothes.
I want her naked, and I want every fucking inch of her, now.
I grab her thighs and lift her easily, slinging her round, back towards the bed. Before I let go, I give her a wicked grin as I imagine all the fun I’m going to have with her.
I drop her, but she kneels up eagerly, reaching for my fly.
“Don’t keep me in suspense, Blake.” She smiles at me as her hand works my zipper, and her keen fingers tease me as she flicks the button open. The wide-eyed look is an ego boost as she frees my cock.
“Last chance to back out,” I offer, stepping back to stretch the T-shirt over my head before tossing it to the floor.
“Hell, no.” She beams as her eyes run over my bare chest.
“Then take your fucking clothes off.” I grip my cock and watch as she shucks her jeans down her legs and slides her knickers with them. Her top drops to cover her pussy, teasing me and leaving me to salivate at the thought of shoving my dick between her wet folds.
She pulls her jeans off as I do the same with my own boots. Just her top and bra to go, and if she doesn’t get on with it, I won’t be responsible for the damage I cause.
I walk around the bed and pull out a box of condoms from the nightstand and dump them on the bed.
“Safety first.” She chuckles. I’m just relieved there’s more than one in the pack. I’m pretty fucking sure I’m gonna want my fill of Ivy Broderick.
“Always.” I grip the hem of her top and lift it up and over her head, kneeling on the bed and pushing her back. “Now, let me fuck you and make you scream. We can talk about round two later.” I slam my lips to hers, silencing whatever stupid protest or delay might have come from her. Her arms come up to my shoulders, but I grab her wrists and move them away.
She tastes of spice and honey, and her skin shines in the dim lighting of the room as she drops back onto the bed and stretches out for me to admire. Usually, I’d be all over that shit. Instead, I climb over and straddle her hips, pinning her to the bed to lean forward.
“How do you like to be fucked?” I move my lips to her ear and bite on her lobe to see if she likes an edge of pain with her sex. Plenty of women do. I like to play on that edge, especially when I can see the response it has.
Ivy’s legs are squirming beneath me.
“Condom,” she whispers.
I reach for the box and roll one on in seconds. I make sure to keep all my weight off her thighs and squeeze my cock in my hand a couple of times. If I'm not careful, this will be over way too soon for either of us.
She tries to reach for me to pull me down, but I seize her wrists and pin them above her head.
Holding both her wrists down with one hand, I move the other to the apex of her thighs. As soon as she feels my hand, she splits her legs wide, eager for me to explore. My fingers slide down and over the little nub of nerves, making her body flinch, and I don’t stop. I move down and curl up to push my fingers through her wetness.
“God, yes.” She bites down on her lip.
She's more than ready, so I pull my hand back and suck her from my fingers before positioning myself and pushing the head of my cock between her thighs. I run the finger I fucked her with over her lip, and she opens like a good little girl, closing her lips around my finger. With her gentle sucking, I press, inch by inch, inside her, letting her inner muscles clench around me as I push deeper.
