Hell, a girl could put up with a lot of crap from a guy who kissed like that.
“Nolan, more.”
“Are you going to apologize?”
Apologize?His scorching touches were making it hard to follow his train of thought. “For what?”
“For letting Anton get his hands all over you. You aremine.Or do I need to remind you?”
As his finger traced the seam of my pussy, I shuddered against him. “I could use some reminding,” I breathed.
His hand in my hair tightened until it was almost painful, but I liked it. I liked how he held me as if he couldn’t grip me tightly enough, couldn’t get close enough. Like he wanted toconsumeme. Knowing I had that effect on him was a special kind of power.
“That didn’t sound like an apology,” he said.
“I’m not feeling very apologetic.” When he thrust a finger fully inside me, I gasped at the invasion, then groaned as he pumped it.
“I’m going to feed you my dick and come down your throat. And then we’ll see if you feel like apologizing.”
Oh.
Oh, I wanted that very much.
I let out a moan, his filthy words winding me up even tighter as he added another finger, working me with a vicious rhythm. Every touch was demanding, punishing, designed to own, to claim, to possess. And I fucking ate it up. I loved bringing out this dark, animalistic side of him. Iloved that he wanted me more than anything else, enough to risk coming in here and having his filthy way with me.
With his free hand, he yanked down the top of my dress, exposing my breasts to the cool air. Taking one in his rough grasp, he dipped his head, flicking his tongue over it until my nipple formed a hard point. He had me pinned against the wall, splayed out like a butterfly on a board. Trapped by his touch, his hot mouth, his devious tongue. Pleasure so intense rippled within me at the thought of how scandalous the whole scene was. How completely undone and ruined I must look. Ruined by him.
And I loved it.
When I thought I would burst, I said, “Nolan, please,” grinding my hips against his hand, desperate. But he pulled away, then shoved his soaked fingers in my mouth, stroking my tongue, forcing me to taste myself. I sucked him, unable to contain the sounds spilling from me.
“That’s it,” he said, looking at me with such lust and adoration. Then his hand cuffed my throat, just tight enough to let me know who was in control, and he said, “On your knees.”
And I dropped, licking my lips in preparation for what I knew was coming. He thumbed my damp lower lip and said, “Open up. Let me see that pretty mouth.”
I obeyed as he stroked my face in a gentle caress, sticking my tongue out to give him full access. Already, my panties were completely soaked and my core throbbed with need, my breasts hanging heavy over the top of my dress.
“Touch your tits,” he commanded. I held their weight in both hands, twisting my nipples in a way that sent a sharp sensation zinging straight to my clit. By this point, I was practically writhing with unfulfilled need.I wanted him to pick me up, press me against the wall, and slam his dick inside me.
I never thought I would like it rough, but with Nolan, I was discovering that I liked it all. I wanted it all. But he was in charge here tonight, and I knew he didn’t want our first time together to be rushed in a dark conference room. So I’d have to wait for the full Nolan experience. As soon as I could, I planned to tell him I was ready to stop holding back. We only had a little over two months left together. We should make the most of it.
“So fucking perfect, Val.” With one hand, Nolan unbuckled his belt, slid down his zipper, and then his cock was out, staring me in the face.
“Oh,” I breathed, watching a bead of pre-cum form at the tip as he stroked his length.
“Lick it off,” he demanded, and I did. Dragging the flat of my tongue across the head, I hummed at the salty taste of him, pleased when I heard his answering moan. “So good at following directions,” he said as I continued exploring him with my tongue in small, lapping strokes. “You ready to apologize?”
“Getting there,” I said, my lips against his shaft.
At that, he fisted my hair and slapped his dick against my cheek. “Open.”
I opened.
“If it’s too much, just tap my leg and I’ll stop.”
I nodded.
“Now ask me nicely to fuck your face.”
