Destroy You (Destroy #3) by K. D. Carrillo Read Free Book Online Page B

when I rejoined her. The way she kept looking at me out of the corner of her eye told me that she wanted to get closer but she wasn’t going to make the first move. I propped some pillows against the wooden arm so I could take advantage of the entire length of the futon, then I grabbed her arm and pulled her down in front of me.
    I tried to be good, but the way her ass fit against my groin had me aroused, and I’m sure she could tell. Her breathing became shallow, and I was struggling to control mine as well.
    A lock of dark hair fell into her face, and I tucked it behind her ear. It was soft and smelled like coconut. I continued to run my fingers through her hair, allowing them to graze down her neck and across her shoulder with each pass through the silken strands. Toni shivered, and I gave in, pushing all of her hair aside and letting my lips follow the same path my finger just had.
    I’d decided to take things slow with Toni, but my blood supply was rapidly leaving my brain, and I was struggling to recall why we needed to take our time getting to know each other. I wanted her, and I knew I wasn’t going to stop wanting her even after I’d had her beneath me.
    She was so much smaller than me that when I leaned forward, my mouth was able to reach her collarbone. I kissed along the ridge and let my tongue flick the hollow space at the base of her neck. She let out a low moan and pressed herself against my aching cock. Toni rolled her body over me until I was about to explode. I hadn’t come like that since I was a teenager, and I wasn’t going to embarrass myself now.
    I sat up quickly and pulled her to straddle my lap. Our mouths crashed together, and we continued to rock against each other. The friction was enough to be frustrating, but not enough to get the job done. Besides, I wanted to see the look on her face when I sent her over the edge. She wasn’t ready to have sex with me, and I respected that, but that didn’t mean there weren’t other ways I could make her feel good.
    I moved her next to me and quickly turned her around to lean over the back of the futon. I placed her hands on the top and held them there until she understood I wanted her to stay still. I kept expecting her to stop me, but she was as worked up as I was if her ragged breathing was any indication.
    With quick fingers, I unbuttoned her jeans and slid my hand inside her panties. I stroked her over and over until she was riding my fingers, trying to get closer to release. I fisted my free hand in her hair and moved her face until I could reach her mouth with mine, then kissed her hard and fast the way I wanted to take her. When she began to moan against my mouth, I deepened the kiss and thrust two fingers inside of her, driving her higher and higher.
    She shouted at the same time she contracted around my fingers. I slowed down my kiss and touch until the last of her orgasm pulsed through her body. When I removed my hand, she slumped forward to rest her chest on the cushion.
    I tried to pull her to my side and settle back down to watch the rest of the movie, but my jeans had become painfully tight. It didn’t help that Toni’s gaze landed on the obvious bulge I was trying to hide. Her tiny hand stroked me on top of my zipper, and I groaned and tried to stop the tortuous movement.
    “Please, let me,” she whispered.
    I let go of her hand. How was I supposed to deny her? Of course I wanted her to touch me, but I didn’t want her to think she had to. “I don’t expect anything in return, Wildcat.”
    She smirked. “That’s exactly why I want to.”
    Toni worked off my belt and unbuttoned my fly. I hissed when she moved her hand inside my jeans and stroked me slowly and awkwardly at first, but the fact it was her touch nearly set me off before she’d established a rhythm. Quickly, she became bolder and more confident, and my eyes rolled back into my head.
    I started to thrust into her hand, and that made her wild. She kissed me the way