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“I think it’s time to go home.” His hold on me tightened. “I recall we made a bargain.”
“We did,” I agreed, pulse pounding.
Without another word, he lifted me off his lap, pulled a twenty from his wallet, slapped it down, grabbed my hand, and hauled me home.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
~BETTY~
By now,I’d seen all of Bennett’s faces, his many expressions that catalogued his complex emotions. Whether it was a slight tilt of the mouth, quirk of the brow, or slant of his gaze. But I wasn’t quite sure I’d seen this one.
He was silent when we got back to my place as he pulled me into the bathroom, undressed me, then washed me in the shower with tender, sensual touches. He’d stroked and soaped me, sliding his middle finger along my cleft till he breached my ass just barely, all while kissing me hot and deep.
He didn’t linger too long, but his expert hands had massaged and caressed and squeezed me into pliant flesh and bones, willing and ready for anything. Even what I’d promised him back at the Pelican. Or bargained for.
What I hadn’t bargained for was the intensely carnal and possessive heat in his gaze as he kneeled above me on the bed in all of his naked glory.
I have to say, I might mock and tease him for being so disciplined, but right now, I was so grateful for his regular workout regimen. Whatever he did in his home gym had molded him into a powerfully muscled specimen of a man. One that was locked and loaded, ready to pleasure me with his hard body.
He lazily stroked his hard cock while I remained on my back, nude and waiting for his next move.
He didn’t ask me if I was sure or for permission anymore. I would’ve given it freely, but whatever was going on inside Bennett’s head, he’d already determined that I was his for the taking.
He’d be right.
His gaze never left mine. “No condom tonight.”
We’d texted about it this morning. I was on the pill, and both of us had been checked since our last partner.
“No condom,” I agreed.
“Bend your legs and spread them wide till your knees hit the mattress.”
Oh, boy.
So it was going to be like that.
As I maneuvered to do as he ordered, he lowered himself to his forearms, scooping his hands under my open thighs to wrap and hold them tight.
My hips came off the bed when he opened his hot mouth on my slit to kiss me hungrily. He groaned and squeezed my thighs tighter to keep me still. I watched him, moaning and rocking my hips against his greedy mouth.
He alternated suckling my clit between his lips and flicking circles with his tongue. Right when I felt my orgasm spiraling closer, he’d lift the pressure and lap softly. Too softly.
“Harder,” I groaned, reaching down and clenching a fist in his hair.
He eased farther down, grabbing my thighs and bending my knees up higher, licking me from hole to hole, slicking me good.
My head fell to the pillow. “Oh, fuck. That feels so good.”
His mouth was driving me insane. Every time I felt my orgasm edging closer, he’d move on.
“Stop teasing me.” I hissed in a breath when he fucked my pussy with his tongue.
Then he was gone, standing up from the bed. “I’m giving the orders tonight.”
A whimper slipped from my mouth. When he got dominant like this, I was nothing but a melty, pliant woman.
“Where’s your vibrator?” he asked, voice deep and steady.
