“You’ll hear shortly,” Cy says, way too confident.
My eyes narrow, and I think of every swear word that I can muster. His response is to force my head to the side and drop his lips to my neck.
“Oh god,” I murmur as he hits the most sensitive spot, first try.
“I remember every inch of your body,” Cy whispers in my ear. “I’ve dreamed about it so many times that I hate to close my eyes knowing that when I wake, you’ll be gone just like when you ran to New York,” he growls, as if it is my fault that I left.
I want to protest, but he rocks back and forth, grinding against me as he resumes sucking on my neck. My mind scrambles, and all my reasons for denying him turn to dust.
He’s going to leave a dark hickey that will be just as hard to cover as the ink on my face. Instead of going still and cold with fear…my hips buck up into him. It doesn’t seem to matter that I just decided never to let this happen again.
Cy licks a line up the side of my neck to my ear. His teeth graze my skin and send sparks flying.
“Do you want to know how often I jerk off thinking of you? How about how many times I came all over myself, whispering your name? I can’t even count the mornings I’ve woken up hard and pictured your lips wrapped around my cock. I close my eyes and see you spread wide while I fuck you into submission.”
I don’t respond because I want him to tell me and it’s safer to keep my mouth shut.
His tongue glides down my chest, and he tugs at my nipple with his lips. I moan, unable to hold it back. Cy switches to my other nipple, and I melt.
He releases my wrists and uncovers my mouth as he slides further down my body. I should get up and run…I don’t. Instead, I sit up and watch him like the most exotic X-rated movie made just for me.
Grabbing my thighs, he pushes them further apart and openly stares at my pussy.
“I don’t share what I crave, and what I’ve always craved…is you.”
Cy’s rough voice sends tingles down my spine as he inches closer to the core of my desire.
His eyes lock onto mine as he flicks his tongue out over my clit.
“Tell me you don’t want him to hear this? After all he’s done. After knowing how he lied and abused your trust, how he used you…go on, tell me you don’t want this payback,” he whispers, and circles the tip of his tongue around, teasing me.
I lick my lips.
He sucks my clit into his mouth, making me shudder.
“Say it. Say you don’t want this. That you don’t want him to hear you scream my name, and I’ll stop right now,” he says, tasting my pussy. “Mmm…so wet…so fucking good.”
I glance at the phone.
“Haven? Are you cheating on me?”
My blood begins to boil, not with desire, but anger. Cheating on him? Are you kidding me?
I look back at Cy. He’s rubbing little circles with his thumb as he licks, sending pleasure shooting to every part of my body. My head falls back, and my legs open wider.
“Do it,” I order, caving to the insanity.
There is no hesitation. Cy’s hands slide under my ass and lift me as he dives in. A strangled moan tears from my throat. So close to the edge, I open my eyes and look at him. Those devilish blue eyes that can easily freeze me to death, devour me with passion.
He sucks a finger into his mouth, and I yelp before moaning loudly as he thrusts it into my ass.
“Look at this tight little ass wanting to get into the action. I’ve never had your ass, Butterfly. I think we need to change that.”
I don’t even care what he’s saying, I’m so close.
Gripping his hair, I pull him harder into the apex of my need.
Oh fuck.