Midnight Sky (Book 1/3 The Anderson Brothers Series)

Wrong Move

Warning: Steamy moment ahead ;)

Lauren

"Baby..."

He shook his head.

"You think sexual jokes involving other men are funny?"

"What? No. I..."

"You what? You wanted to get a rise out of me? Congrats darling, you got it. Strip."

I just stood there.

"You want a release right? I'm going to give you what you want. Strip."

"Andrew."

"Do it yourself because if I do it, that outfit will be ripped to shreds."

Within seconds I was peeling the jumpsuit off my body and was now naked.

"No bra and wearing a thong? You really want me to lose my mind," he growled.

I squealed as he picked me up and next thing I know I'm dropped on the bed. Before I could protest, his head was between my legs.

"Andrew," I moaned.

Damn, this was just what I needed. Andrew held nothing back when we were intimate and always catered to every inch of my body and his tongue magic was out of this world. He was usually gentle. Right now? I had pissed him off and awoken the bear. Just as I was about to reach my peak, he stopped.

"Babe," I whined.

He swirled his tongue, stopping again.

"You know, I could just leave you like this. Leave you unsatisfied, aching. Your hand can't do what my tongue does. No toy will fill you like I do. Damn sure a massage from a ducking stranger will not give you the proper release you crave."

"Drew..."

"You took it too far with that comment, Lauren. You were being a brat even before we left all because you wanted to cum. That's what that attitude was all about right? You want to cum, don't you baby?"

I quickly nodded my head.

He swirled his tongue once again, and I grabbed a handful of his hair.

"Fuck, Drew. I'm gonna cum."

He stopped again. I slammed my hands down on the bed in frustration.

"Andrew, I swear..."

He looked at me like I was crazy.

"I don't care about your empty threats at the moment. You brought this on yourself. Would you like it if I told you I needed a release from someone other than you?"

Just the thought pissed me off. Way to change the mood.

"No."

"Then why did you think it was okay to fix your mouth and say that shit to me, Lauren?"

I didn't say anything and he slapped my thigh, pulling me closer and burying his head in between my legs once again.

"Andrew!" I yelled out.

This was absolute torture. I could've cum at least 3 times by now, but he kept me on edge. Note to self, watch my mouth and don't play with this man.

"I'm sorry," I cried out.

He chuckled.

"Sorry? Is that supposed to fix this?"

I nodded my head, staring directly into his eyes.

"I didn't mean it. You're right, I was being a brat. I wouldn't let another man touch me in any type of way, not like you do."

He nodded.