“What are—” She groaned, anticipating that I’d correct her about the order, a kiss for a question.
When she sealed her lips to mine this time, I held her there and parted her lips.
She didn’t back up, letting me slip my tongue in and taste her.
Pure lust consumed me, heating up my blood and making my heart race. My dick ached, getting hard under my pants, under her legs as she sat there.
“Viktor, I—” She sucked in a breath, lowering her tumultuous gaze to my lips as I slid my hand up her skirt. “That’s not part of the agreement.”
“Agreement? We didn’t make an agreement. We set up a barter system. A kiss for a question.”
“But that’s—” She flinched, her lips parting again as I tugged her panties aside and stroked over her pussy.
“Oh, fuck, Red. You’re soaked.”
“I… I know what you’re doing…”
“Yeah?” I grinned, kissing under her ear. “Been a while though, right? Because you’re fucking tight.”
“I… I know… that…” She panted, parting her legs on my lap.
“It has been a while?” I growled as I kissed her neck. “You should’ve told me.”
“No!” She gripped my forearm, but I didn’t take my hand from her. “That’s not what I meant.”
With her fingers wrapped around my arm, I resumed stroking her entrance.
“I meant I know what you’re doing. Trying to seduce me for answers.”
“Oh. So it hasn’t been a while?” I kissed her neck and sucked on her flesh. “Because I’m not fond of the idea of anyone else having a chance to feel you like this.”
“It’s none of your business if it’s been a while!” She gripped my hair and wrenched my head up so I’d face her glaring at me.
I had to give her credit. She’d lasted longer than I thought she might.
“Why do you think you have to seduce me to get any answers when I’ve already told you what I know?’
I licked my lips and tried to hide a smile. “A kiss for a question.”
She was fuming, caught with my finger near her pussy and my mouth inches from hers.
I moved my fingertip back toward her wetness, keeping my eyes on hers.
She didn’t fight. She didn’t say anything as I pushed in.
With her fingers still gripping my hair, I leaned in to kiss that sweet spot under her ear. Then next to it. And again. Kissing along her jaw and getting addicted with the chance of tasting her everywhere, I worked my finger into her a little deeper. Then more. Aiming for her mouth as I felt her sink into my touch, I tried not to force her.
But to give her enough rope.
Enough slack in the tether.
So she’d succumb to me.
I kissed her cheek, next to her mouth, and she let out a sexy sigh.
Turning her head toward mine, she kissed me back as I wedged my finger in all the way, massaging her smooth inner walls.
Got you.