The thought had her sex clenching. Her own juices coating the inside of her legs. She’d had the foresight to wear simple leggings. Easy access.
“Your arm,” he tried again even as his hands caressed the front of her chest. Squeezing and kneading her breasts. Her nipples hardened under his touch. Seeking his attention. Payton arched into his hands like a cat seeking affection.
“Doesn’t hurt a bit,” she contradicted him, dropping to her knees while maintaining eye contact. Did she think Alex’s eyes were molten before? Now they were practically glowing like gems. His mouth hung open as he watched her sink to her knees. She opened her mouth, tongue darting out between her lips, and swiped over the crown of his cock.
Payton felt Alex shudder. She did it again, smiling like a Cheshire cat when he fell back against the door and let her have her way with him. His fingers threaded through her hair, allowing her complete control as she took him deeper into her mouth.
He tasted earthy and salty. Hollowing her cheeks and flattening her tongue, Payton sucked him in until he almost hit the back of her throat.
“Holy fucking shit,” Alex mumbled, followed by a thud as the back of his head hit against the door. He widened his stance, allowing her to scoot closer.
Even deep throating him, she couldn’t take all of him, so she used her hands to stroke what her mouth couldn’t reach. Alex mumbled incoherently as she worked him from stem to root. She would pull back until he almost fell out, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head before diving back down. She could feel when he was close. His fingers gripped her hair tightly. If she pulled back, he’d take several strands with him. His legs shook. She could feel the tightening of his balls under her hand.
Suddenly she was lifted off the ground and stood on unsteady feet.
“But—” she started to protest.
“Payton, we can’t.”
She looked down between them to his hard cock glistening from her saliva. “Obviously, we can.”
“My body will always react that way around you. I’m okay waiting until you’re all the way healed.”
To hell with that.
“Alex,” she snapped, planting her fists on her hips. “I’m horny and desperate. Take me to bed, or I’ll take care of myself.” She threw down the ultimate gauntlet and waited. And just because she wanted to torture him, she leaned closer and whispered, “I’m not wearing any panties.” She had been prepared for everything. Skin tight pants, revealing top, and going commando. She’d even splurged on a sexy bra in case he tried to be difficult, which he was.
It only took a second for his response. He scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom.
“Again, my legs do work,” she tried scolding but couldn’t hide the grin because she was getting what she wanted.
“But mine are longer and I’m faster.” He entered his bedroom and tossed her on the bed.
Payton came up sputtering, not expecting to be tossed around like a toy, but any protest died on her tongue and turned to ash when Alex tore the shirt from his body and shucked his jeans in seconds.
Her eyes drank their fill. All his rippling muscles. All the scars that littered his body. There was so much strength and suffering. “Come here,” she bade him.
Alex leaned over her, taking her lips in a hard kiss and dipping her back against the bed. His arms bracketed around her, caging her in. The only thing touching were their lips.
Her legs came up to wrap around his waist and pull him closer. Alex didn’t resist. His hand cupped her face pulling her in for a toe-curling kiss. Now this was more like it.
Payton mewed, rubbing her core against his cock, needing the friction. She was beyond desperate. She’d beg; she didn’t care. “Please, make love to me.” Payton would do anything if she could just come.
“Is this what you want?” he husked, his tongue trailing down her neck to her exposed chest.
“Yes,”
“I do like this top.” He pushed the soft material to the side exposing the swells of her breasts. “So revealing.” His hand pushed up the top, exposing her hot pink bra. He paused and pulled back looking down at it. “You do know how to launch a full assault, don’t you, baby? No panties, this sexy top and bra.”
“I told you I was desperate.”
“My poor baby. I made you wait.” He used a chiding tone, but she let it slide. She didn’t want to argue right now. She just wanted to come. Now! “Not anymore.” That was music to her ears. “If you like this top, take it off before I tear it off. I’m just as desperate, baby.”
Could have fooled her. The man had the fortitude of a monk.
Payton pushed up to a sitting position to remove her shirt and bra. They were new and she didn’t want them destroyed. They had served their purpose for today and might be needed in the future.
She laid back down to shimmy out of her pants, but Alex placed his hands over hers. “Allow me.”