Playing With Seduction (15 page)

“Come here,” he said, pointing to the spot between his knees.

She positioned herself in front of him so that his legs bracketed her thighs and his face was on level with her chest. Tipping his head back, he glanced up at her with a smile while caressing his hands up the backs of her thighs. “I love these panties,” he said, tracing a finger along the waistband of the light orange lace fabric. “Especially the color. Know what they remind me of?”

She shook her head, causing those loose waves to brush across her shoulders, which in turn made her nipples pebble even harder against her lace camisole. “No.”

“The color reminds me of the way you taste right here,” he murmured as he pressed two fingers along the front panel, and even through the material he could feel the soft folds of her sex and the dampness that was already seeping through. “Like sweet peach nectar. I can’t wait to have your soft, delicious pussy in my mouth again.”

She shivered and braced one of her hands on his shoulder, as if she needed to hold on to something solid to keep her steady. He had a feeling her legs were going to need a whole lot more support before he was done with her.

He kept his gaze pinned on hers as he grabbed the sides of her underwear and slowly inched them down her hips. “But as much as I love them, they’re in my way, so off they go.” He pushed the panties the rest of the way off and helped her step out of them so they didn’t hinder the way he needed her to stand.

He could smell her arousal, could see that pink flesh beckoning to him, and it took every ounce of control he possessed not to drop down in front of her and bury his face between her thighs. Eventually, he’d get there, but right now, this was all about introducing her to a whole different sphere of pleasure.

“Spread your feet apart,” he ordered, loving how she didn’t hesitate to do as he asked. He picked up the smooth, slightly curved vibrator designed specifically to hit a woman’s most sensitive spot and lightly skimmed the device up the inside of her thigh until the tip touched her clit. He hadn’t even turned on the stimulator yet, or inserted into her, and she was already breathing hard and quivering in anticipation.

Smiling to himself, he continued to tease the outer folds of her sex with the cool, sleek wand, then slid his free hand around her waist to draw her closer, to keep her body right where he wanted it so he could slide his tongue over her tight nipple through the rough texture of lace. She moaned, and the hand on his shoulder drifted to the back of his head to keep his mouth on her breast. Since she’d purchased nipple clamps, he gave her a hint of what to expect and used his teeth to nip and tug and bite that firm bead of flesh. She gasped at the sting of pain but didn’t pull his mouth away. Instead, her back arched to encourage him to take more, and he did, sucking her flesh deep and strong.

She moved restlessly against the hand between her legs, her hips rocking and undulating, and he slid the toy inside of her, letting her adjust to the thick object before taking things up a notch. She made a soft, mewling sound of need, and with the stimulator pressed against her inner wall, he tightened his arm around her waist, then flipped the switch and turned the vibrator on.

She cried out in shock, and it only took a couple of strokes against that sensitive patch of skin inside her vagina to make her scream as she soared over the edge. Her head rolled back, and her entire body shook and writhed with the force of her orgasm. He felt her legs start to give out on her and knew she wouldn’t be standing much longer. He removed the toy, and in the next instant, her knees buckled and her body went limp, and he had no choice but to gently guide her down so that she was kneeling on the floor and her head was resting on his thigh.

He stroked her hair, giving her as much time as she needed as her breathing slowed and she gradually recovered from her explosive climax. Many minutes later, she lifted her head, her face flushed and her gaze dreamy as she looked up at him from her position on the floor.

“This is me, worshipping you at your feet,” she said, a touch of humor in her voice. “Because that was freakin’ amazing and unlike any orgasm I’ve ever had before. I can still feel it fluttering inside me.”

He chuckled, relieved that she was okay and had enjoyed the experience. And now that she was coming around and regaining her strength, he gave her a sinful smile. “I like you on your knees in front of me.”

A renewed spark of desire gleamed in her pretty green eyes as her gaze shifted to the obvious erection straining beneath the towel still wrapped around his waist. “I suppose, while I’m down here, I should take care of this
big
problem you seem to have,” she teased as she sat up, pushed his legs wider apart, then moved in between before tugging the knotted end of the towel so it came undone. She let the sides fall away, then licked her lips hungrily as she stared at his erection.

A shaft of heated lust surged through him as he waited impatiently,
desperately
, for her to touch him for the first time. He didn’t even realize he was holding his breath until she wrapped her hand around him and he finally exhaled in relief—which was short-lived—as she gripped his length, glided her fingers up to the swollen, sensitive head, and used her thumb to smear the pre-come over the tip.

His hips jerked to instinctively pump his cock through her fist, and he swore beneath his breath while she looked up at him in pure delight, as if she liked having that bit of control over his pleasure.

“Will you…” Her voice trailed off, and she glanced away uncertainly.

“Tell me,” he said, his voice a low demand. No way was she not finishing that sentence. “Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”

Her gaze came back to his, that beautiful, brazen part of her emerging once again. “I want you to slide your hand in my hair and wrap the strands tight around your fingers,” she said huskily. “I like the way it feels, that slight sting against my scalp when you pull. It’s like being…restrained.”

Oh, fuck
. The honesty in those words nearly unraveled him. The fact that she liked it a little rough and forceful,
had asked for it that way
, set his blood on fire. He gathered her hair in his hand, twisting it relentlessly around his fist until her lips parted on a soft, silky moan of pleasure, her eyes glazed over with lust. With her movements under his command, he tugged her forward, aligned the tip of his cock against the damp heat of her mouth, and gently but firmly pressed her head down, so she had no choice but to take whatever he gave her.

Her lashes fluttered closed, and a silky purr of sound vibrated through her as she worked the underside of his shaft with her tongue as he slid even deeper, until every bit of his dick disappeared and he was pushing against her tight, constricting throat. He had to grit his teeth against the instinctive urge to jerk his hips upward. With immense restraint, he slowly guided her head back up to the crest and couldn’t contain the fierce hiss of pleasure that escaped him at the mind-blowing feel of her hungry lips dragging up the length of his erection and the wet, greedy suction of her mouth caressing every single hard inch.

She smiled. He felt the satisfied curve of her lips against his cock right before he filled her back up again and began fucking her mouth, while she skimmed her hands down his chest and her fingernails scraped across his abdomen. The dual pleasure was so incredible, so intense, his entire body shuddered and his eyes rolled back in his head. He could only handle a few more strokes before the need expanding in his belly threatened to erupt. He was so goddamn close, but this wasn’t how he intended to come.

He pulled her mouth off of his cock while he still had the willpower to do so, and she stared up at him from where she was kneeling between his legs, her eyes unfocused and dilated with desire and her lips wet and swollen from sucking him so eagerly.

“Not like this,” he said gruffly, and grinned incorrigibly. “If your mouth is going to be on my cock, then you know what I want, don’t you?”

She understood and nodded jerkily. “You want your tongue on me at the same time,” she said huskily, her eyes gleaming with a secret kind of thrill.

So prim and proper with her reply, when he wanted the dirty version. He gripped her hair tighter in his hand, until she moaned softly from the edge of pain he inflicted, and brought his face closer to hers. “Where,
exactly,
do I want my tongue, sweetheart?”

Her lips parted on a soft, aroused exhale. “On my pussy.”

Fuck, yeah.
“On your pussy
and
deep inside it.”

He released her just long enough to position himself on her bed and tucked a few of her pillows behind his neck for comfort and leverage. She stood up and he motioned her over. “Come up here and straddle my mouth.”

Her gaze darkened with a touch of excitement and a whole lot of desire. Tentatively, she arranged her gorgeous legs on either side of his head and lowered herself over his body so that she was facing his feet and had direct access to his cock. She was spread open like a feast right above him, her folds so delicate and pouty and slick with arousal, and he didn’t hesitate to lick her sweet, decadent pussy—soft and slow, from her clit to her opening.

She tossed her head back and whimpered and shuddered, and it wasn’t enough for him that it was just her hand stroking his shaft when he wanted the wet heat of her mouth again. He slid his hands around to her bare ass and smacked his palm against her bottom, hard enough to sting and get her attention. She gasped in surprise, and he rubbed his prickly cheek against the inside of her thigh, deliberately abrading her skin with his facial stubble so she’d have marks there tomorrow.

“Suck my cock, Kendall,” he demanded gruffly as he flicked his tongue across her clit to heighten her arousal. “Unless you want another swat.”

She made an inarticulate noise that could have been a curse or a plea, and she quickly obeyed his order. Her soft lips enveloped him completely, sliding all the way down to the base, then back up in a slow, wet suction that had his balls drawing up tight and sensation building deep in his core.

So fucking good.
While she worked him over, he continued his own assault. He pushed two fingers inside of her and drew her clit into his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue until she moaned around his cock. He added a bit of pressure and friction and deepened his intimate, open-mouthed kiss on her cunt. He felt her body clench around his pumping fingers and knew by the mewling sounds she made and the way she was rocking against his mouth that she was approaching her orgasm. His own climax rose right along with hers, the tingling at the base of his spine, the pulse of lust surging along the length of his cock, against her tongue…

She wrenched her mouth from his shaft on a whimper, stunting his release in her quest to chase her own. He immediately withdrew his fingers from her pussy, refusing to give her what she wanted, what she needed, until she did the same with him.

“
Jase
.” Her voice was laced with disappointment and frustration.

He understood, since she’d left him in the same sorry state. With his free hand, he slapped her other ass cheek, feeling the burn against his own palm as she sucked in a sharp, quivering breath. “Do
not
stop sucking my cock,” he said in a darkly aggressive tone. “You don’t come until I do. At the same time. Do you understand?”

She was so on edge her thighs trembled, and he felt the brush of her hair on his abdomen as she nodded her acquiescence. Then her lips closed over the head of his cock as she went back down on him, deeply, eagerly.

He did the same for her, building the tension all over again but keeping the intense pleasure just out of her reach until he was ready to come, which didn’t take long considering how enthusiastically she sucked him, how she took him all the way and swallowed around him. He grew thicker, harder, and he used his entire mouth to emulate the same rhythm as hers—stroking and licking every inch of her flesh until she was writhing on top of him with the need to climax. Overwhelming desire consumed him, and he surged his hips upward one last time as he came on a harsh groan—thick, hot, and pulsing against the back of her throat.

He fucked her with his fingers, slid his tongue over and around her clit, and kept his mouth against her pussy as those internal tremors of hers rolled into deep, contracting shudders as she came at the same time.

Moments later she fell onto her back on the bed next to him, both of them so weak and spent that neither one of them could move right away.

“Oh, my God,” she finally breathed after a few minutes had passed. “I can’t believe that I…that
we
did that.”

Jase managed to roll to his side with a grunt, then crawled around so that he was at the foot of the bed where Kendall’s head was. He looked down at her face, loving the soft, serene look in her eyes, the gorgeous flush on her skin, the way her hair was tousled around her head from his fingers, and especially the pink, puffy lips that had just thoroughly sucked his cock dry.

Damn, she looked sexy as fuck.

“You are such a dirty girl,” he murmured with a grin.

She lifted a hand to the stubble on his cheek and sighed. “I never used to be.”

He didn’t want to analyze why that made him so happy, that he’d been the one to coax that naughty part of her personality out to play. And damn if it didn’t make him jealous at the thought of any other man knowing this incredibly passionate side to Kendall when he didn’t want to share her with anyone.

Grabbing her hand, he kissed her fingertips, trying to keep his perspective about their relationship in place. “I’m so glad you’re a dirty girl with me.”

“Me, too,” she whispered, a playful smile on her lips.

“That’s a good thing, because we’re not even close to being done tonight,” he said as he waggled his brows with wicked intent. “And the next thing I plan to do to you is absolutely fucking filthy.”

Her eyes widened as he moved over her, even as she laughed breathlessly. “I can’t wait to find out how filthy you can get.”