Lauren
I was totally consumed by a feeling of warmth. The moment our skin touched, when I placed my hand into his, a fire ignited, blazing its way through every cell in my body. I didn't blink. I didn't even hesitate. I gave in completely to his offer to step into the back of his limousine. He pulled me in and shut the door. It was dark inside and there was no driver up front, only him.
I was aware of nothing except him, his body next to mine, and the intense sexual desire that blazed between us. He's in control and with no inhibitions, he pulled me to his lap to straddle him. My knees dug into the seat just as my sex pressed into his. I groan from the desperate need to taste him. Our lips crushed together with a fiery heat. He pushed both hands into my hair and held me to his mouth, devouring my lips, his tongue shooting in and sweeping the inside of mine. His tongue excited me. I knew what he could do with it and I ached for his wet tongue to lick between my folds.
I gasped as I came up for air from his demanding kisses. I was hungry for him and I didn't want to think about anything else right now. How could I think straight with visions of what I wanted him to do to me swimming in my head?
I struggled to get a good look at his face, but I couldn't. I was too close, pressed against him by his firm, strong hands, ravaging my body, locking me to him so that I couldn't pull back enough to see his face. After a moment, I no longer cared who it was. I didn't want to stop. I had to have more. His hands were on my breasts, pushing and kneading as he kissed my neck. My dress was loose and stretchy, the kind of dress one wears in the summer with no bra and very small panties to alleviate the heat of the day. The dress made it easy for him to push it aside, for his mouth to reach my nipples, already hard and sensitive to the touch.
I grabbed his hand as he pulled my breast into his mouth and shoved it between my legs. Fire raced through my body. I was aching to feel his touch down there. I was already near the top of an orgasm and I knew it wouldn't take much to push me over the edge. His hand slid under the edge of my panties and I felt his fingers touch my folds. I jerked with excitement, but he didn't say a word, just groaned in a thick hoarse voice. I felt his erection between us, pushing at the fabric of his pants. When he finally spoke he growled, "Take them off. Turn around."
"Chip?" I whispered, barely registering that I said the word.
There was another growl, accompanied by the sound of his zipper. I turned around to sit on his lap as he demanded. As I bent forward, my ass hovered in front of his face, I felt his lips on my butt cheeks then a sharp nip of his teeth as he gave a love bite that shot my senses soaring. It didn't hurt, but made my blood race all the more. I lowered myself and felt his hard cock against my skin. He held my hips and moved me up and down, his cock caressing my butt gently for a few strokes, tracing along the lace of my thong panties. Then, before I knew it, he grabbed the lace and pulled hard. It hadn't taken but a tug and the thin lace ripped, the panties no longer a barrier.
Was he angry with me again? No, this was hot desire and the shock of his actions merely stoked the fire already burning between my legs. I wanted him to fuck me now. This teasing was torture. I needed to come soon before Chip found out.
Why would I think that?
Then I knew with certainty. This wasn't Chip. This man created a feeling inside me I couldn't describe, made me feel heady and hot. I knew this was dangerous territory, but that only added to the fire.
His legs were spread wide and he used his hands, still on my hips to guide me on top of his cock. With one hard movement, he was inside me, thrusting with an exhaled breath on each stroke. I could feel how big he was, it sent more heat to my already ripe clit. I felt the tingle from my skin stretching as it took him in.
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Flirting With Destiny: Aedyn Book 1
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