Rock Me Two Times (24 page)

She pulled at his clothing, unwilling to have anything between them. There was a rip as she tugged too hard. Syon pulled away from their kiss long enough for her to pull off his shirt, and before he got a chance to kiss her again, she was working on the fly of his pants.

“Oh yeah…” His cock sprang free. Hard. Hot. Ready.

But she wanted him to be on the edge. She sank down onto her knees as she stroked his length, enjoying the smooth texture of his skin and the hardness it covered.

“Why are you doing that, Kate?”

She cupped his balls and looked up, enjoying the sight of his bare body. Every ripple and ridge of hard male. His eyes were alive with a need that seared her.

“Because I want you to know who you need.” She closed her hand around his cock, pumping up and down. “I’m going to suck you off.”

And enjoy every second.

She leaned forward and took him inside her mouth. He arched forward, sucking air through his gritted teeth.

“I’m going to show you…why you can’t stop thinking about me…”

He caught her head, threading his fingers through her hair as she worked her mouth up and down on his cock.

“Suck me… Oh yeah, use your tongue too…”

His words drove her crazy, pushing the heat up another few degrees. She pumped her hand along his length, moving her head forward and back as she sucked. His breathing became rough as he bowed back. His hips were thrusting toward her, his excitement peaking. She opened as wide as she could, enjoying the moment of having him on the edge while she was still able to think. Every sound coming from him delighted her, because she was pushing him past every limit, every polite boundary, and into that place where only instinct ruled.

“Kate…”

His voice was strained, and she clamped her mouth around his cock, rubbing the underside of the head with her tongue. He groaned and started giving up his load. It was thick and hot. He pumped against her mouth as he came. She sucked it down, and he let out a hoarse cry.

“That was selfish of me.” He’d flattened his hands against the wall, his body shaking.

“Maybe it was selfish of me.” She stood up, feeling a glow of accomplishment. It was a subtle shift in power between them. A moment when she felt like she had at least a smidgen of control. A time when he was hers.

He slowly grinned, the expression full of promise. “In that case…”

He scooped her up and took her across the suite. He kicked open a bedroom door and deposited her on a bed. That fast, the power shifted back. The bed hadn’t even stopped rocking before he had her dress pushed up and her underwear down her legs.

“I’m going to enjoy proving myself to you, baby.”

So was she…

Anticipation tingled down her body. He stroked her thighs, the feeling of his hands on her bare skin insanely good. She writhed, already on overload.

“I love seeing you spread out on a bed.”

She looked up and caught him studying her. Pleasure tightened his features, a dangerous glint of possessiveness in his eyes. It stole her breath, making her insides churn. She shifted her thighs farther apart, feeling vulnerable, but there was something about the way he watched her that made her yank her dress completely off.

“Yeah…” he growled approvingly.

She fingered the front closure of her bra, unsnapping it and letting the elastic in it pull it off her breasts.

He nodded, reaching down to cup one breast. She stiffened, sensation flooding her. It was always so intense.

He reached farther down, trailing his fingers along her inner thigh. All her nerve endings were snapping with awareness. Her clit was pulsing, but he made her wait, teasing her inner thigh and then the sides of her slit. He pushed her back on the bed, shucking his pants and crawling up to join her.

She purred, savoring the feeling of his bare skin against hers. He lodged his shoulder against her right leg and settled himself on one elbow.

“I want to play with you…”

He rimmed the opening of her pussy with a fingertip, sinking into the puddle waiting there as she arched with delight.

“Watch you come…”

Her mouth went dry. “Sounds…great.”

It was almost impossible to keep her eyes open. But she watched him smile at her, flashing his teeth as something flickered in his eyes.

He was suddenly gone when she blinked. He disappeared into the bathroom as she sat up, frustration biting into her.

But he was back just as suddenly, pushing her onto her back and lodging his shoulder under her right leg so she was almost helpless again. He teased her belly, rubbing his hand up and down it.

“Let’s have a threesome.”

She stiffened. “What?”

He reached down and lifted something off the bed. She gasped as recognition set in.

“No.”

He chuckled at her horror, holding her vibrator without a hint of squeamishness. “Oh yes.”

“How did you even know where that was?”

Why had she even packed it?

He chuckled. “I’m obsessed with you. I notice every little detail.”

“So you went through my bag?”

He waved the sex toy in the air. “Actually, I saw it when you opened the bag once because the team had hung up all your clothing. We need to get you a modesty bag for it.” His expression changed. “But that’s not what I want to do with it right now.”

He pressed the power button, and the toy started to hum gently on its first setting. The rabbit part of it vibrating while the shaft turned. Syon looked down at her spread body. “I want to watch you come, Kate.”

His tone was husky but full of demand. He turned the toy toward her, and she swallowed as her belly tightened unbearably. A little moan got past her lips before she sealed them tight enough. She was torn. Excited but feeling horribly exposed too. She worried her lower lip, and his caramel gaze honed in on the little telltale motion.

“Exciting…isn’t it?”

He touched the tip of the vibrator to her, and she jumped, the soft vibration ultraintense.

“I want you to think about me…even when you’re using B.O.B.”

“I’ve been ignoring him since I met you.”

Syon trailed the tip of the toy through her slit, pausing at the top and pressing it lightly against her clit. She gasped, shuddering as need yanked her away from conscious thought. She just wanted to let her eyes close and sink back into the storm of sensation.

But…she couldn’t…really.

“Making a woman climax is a skill.” He moved the toy down to the opening of her pussy. Teasing her with an inch of penetration. “I want to prove my worth to you. A lot of guys just get lucky because their partner is humping them back and it happens. I want to do more to you.”

“You have,” she rasped out. “You always make me…”

He raised an eyebrow when she had trouble getting the word out.

“This time, I’m going to watch, without any interference from my own body.” He’d trailed the vibrator up to her clit again. “Isn’t that what you just enjoyed doing when you sucked me off?”

She licked her dry lips, realizing she was unmasked. Hating how easily he read her, but at the same time, feeling like it was the most intimate thing she’d ever experienced. “It was.”

He pressed the toy forward, giving her a full taste of the vibration against her clit. Her breath caught, a soft sound of delight coming from her.

“So now it’s my turn.”

She shivered, his words setting off a slow burn, like a fuse she knew was going to set off an explosion. He teased her clit, pushing against it to let her feel the vibration from the sex toy, and then trailing it down to the opening of her pussy. He’d give her an inch, never more, before moving it back up to her clit.

“You’re so damned wet…”

She jerked, trying to move, but he had her pinned better than she’d realized. He had his left arm around her thigh and his hand flattened on her belly. She could move her left leg, but it wouldn’t do her much good.

“But I want you wetter.”

Syon’s visage was hard. She could see the demanding side of his nature in control now. He teased her slit and pressed the function button on the vibrator so it started humming faster.

She cried out when he pressed it to her clit.

“Hmmm… I like that sound…”

She twitched; she was nearing that point where the sensation bordered on pain because it was so intense.

“Syon…”

“Not yet, baby.” He soothed her, stroking across her belly with his fingers before plunging the vibrator deep into her.

“Oh Christ!”

She was so wet, she heard the sound of the toy sliding into her body. And when it hit her G-spot, she was sure she was going to explode, but he pulled it back before the rabbit portion of it touched her clit.

She snarled at him.

He shifted his attention to her face, locking gazes with her. He plunged the toy back in, watching her as it connected with her clit and G-spot at the same time. She gasped, her mouth open as she felt suspended between heartbeats. She was bucking up toward the toy, Syon working it with short, hard thrusts, watching her the entire time.

“That’s the spot,” he said softly, menacingly, as he kept thrusting the toy at the same place. “Right there…like that.”

She was losing control, slipping into the vortex as the toy hummed. As he worked it. While he watched. She was on display, held down, and yet she didn’t feel alone. He was there with her, and when climax claimed her, she watched his eyes narrow with victory.

It was the last thing she noticed for a while. Orgasm burst through her, laying waste to every last thought. There was only the intensity of the pleasure, the twisting and wringing of her muscles before she was dropped into a pile of quivering limbs all warmed in the glow of satisfaction.

When she opened her eyes, Syon had pulled her into his embrace, rolling over onto his back and pillowing her head on his chest.

It wasn’t enough.

She needed more.

More something.

She lifted her head and sat up, locking gazes with him. Somehow, the rest of the world was being held outside the door. She could feel it waiting for them, just waiting to suck him away.

“You’re mine right now.”

He lifted an eyebrow at her statement. Kate swung over him. His cock was hard, jutting up from his lean abs. All she had to do was lower herself. He reached down, making sure her aim was true, thumbing her clit gently as she lowered herself.

“The rest of the damned world can stay the hell on the other side of that door.”

“I like the sound of that.” He grasped her hips, guiding her, helping her set the rhythm. “I like the feel of it even more.”

She rode him, desire building slowly. They were bound together this time, their breathing increasing at the same rate. He sat up, and she twisted her legs around his waist.

“You want control.”

He grasped her hair, sealing her lips beneath his in a hard, deep kiss. “With you, I crave it.”

He turned her over, putting her on her back again. “I need to know”—his pace was increasing, the bed rocking as he pumped her harder—“need to know I do things to you that no one else ever has…or ever will…”

She gasped, moaning as words began to lose their meaning again. He ground himself deeply into her, their bodies straining toward each other.

“Or ever can.”

“You do.”

Her voice was only a hoarse rattle. Need had become a desperate thing, beating its wings inside her. They were covered in sweat, their bodies striving to feed their passions. It was a struggle, a hard meeting of flesh that reached a blinding pinnacle. She spun out of control, clinging to the only stable thing in her universe.

Him.

He wasn’t just a person. He was the foundation of her existence. The center of her being.

And it scared the absolute shit out of her.

* * *

“Chow’s here.”

Kate was still rubbing her hair with a towel but poked her head out of the bathroom. Ramsey had shown up as usual, but today, he was tapping on some of the metal covers keeping the food warm. For the first time, two of her dresses were hanging on the back of the bathroom door. She took a moment to snap on a bra and underwear and pull on one of the dresses before she walked out into the suite. Taz and Drake were also there, rummaging through the spread room service had delivered. They all looked at her, their expressions set.

“I haven’t had enough coffee for an ambush,” she informed Syon. He was leaning against the breakfast bar.

Ramsey offered her a mug of coffee, along with a smirk that sent a warning through her.

“We like having you on the team, Kate,” Ramsey began and offered her some half-and-half.

The members of Toxsin were spread out, making it impossible to keep an eye on all of them.

“Yeah, a lot,” Drake said before shoveling steaming scrambled eggs covered in Tabasco sauce into his mouth.

“Great.” Kate tried to shut them down.

“We can’t watch you when we’re performing,” Syon said. “You need a bodyguard.”

He said “bodyguard,” but she heard “babysitter.”

“No thanks.”

“I have a cousin.” Taz rolled right on without letting her denial land. “Taekwondo master. Total badass. He’s not bad on a bass either.”

“I said thanks but no thanks.” She started to turn around.

“You say no, and you have to call Percy,” Syon said.

Kate turned on Syon, trying to decide what he was up to, but he was holding out her cell phone like a challenge. “For what reason?”

Syon lifted his hands in mock surrender. “He made some very clear threats…and I think he means business. If we don’t take better care of you, he’s coming for us. Locked and loaded.”

“Yeah, I’m…scared,” Ramsey added. Kate shot him a “get real” look. He shrugged and poured syrup onto a mountain of pancakes.

“Good thing he’s got a man, because I think Syon might be jealous. That dude has some serious passion for you,” Drake added. “He threatened to kick all our asses if we let anything happen to you again.”

“Somehow, I don’t think that’s what scared any of you,” Kate replied. “You guys thrive on drama.”

There was a flash of smiles before they closed ranks again.