didn’t come here tonight expecting this.”
She held her arms up high. “Surprise!”
One side of his mouth lifted in a smile.
“No, I mean I did not come here expecting this.” He
unbuttoned the cuff of one sleeve and started rolling it up his arm as he came
around the end of the couch. “As in I’m really not prepared,” he added and sat
down.
Which was just one more thing on an increasingly long list
that was making her want to do “this” with him. She moved closer as he began to
unbutton the other sleeve.
“I have condoms if that’s your concern.” She balanced her
weight on one knee beside his thigh, then swung the other over slowly to
straddle his lap. “And how am I supposed to thank you properly when you’re
still so dressed?”
She leaned in to kiss him but his hands on either side of
her face held her still.
“I don’t need you to thank me. I helped you today because I
wanted to.” But she could see something feral stirring in the depths of his
eyes. “Sex is not a commodity traded for services rendered, Joy.”
Something dark turned in her belly before coming loose with
a burst of internal light and a warmth that rushed through her entire being.
“Then let’s fuck because we want each other.”
His eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly. “How do you know we want to fuck?”
She went directly for the kill and spread her hand over the
bulge between his legs. He was already incredibly hard. “That’s how I know.”
He sucked a sharp breath of air through his teeth. “Always a
dead giveaway.”
She didn’t get the chance to respond. He pulled her face to
his without closing his eyes, angled her head just right and stole her breath
with the first touch of his mouth on hers. His lips were warm, firm and soft.
She squirmed on his lap when he slipped just the right amount of tongue into
her mouth, retreated. He did it again and again until the answering rocking motion
of her body had worked her pussy over his incredibly hard, thick erection,
still trapped within the confines of his pants.
Joy buried her hands in the long silk of his hair and
pressed down hard on his cock, rolling her hips in a tight motion that sent a
starburst of sensations from her clit through her body and made him groan
deeply and deliciously.
Holy fuck, she needed him naked and she needed it yesterday.
Joy worked the buttons of his shirt open while he continued
to stoke the fire hotter and higher with each teasing caress of his lips and
stroke of his tongue. He let go of her long enough to help her remove his
shirt. When she pushed his undershirt up, her hands skimming up his taut belly
to his muscular chest, they both gasped as her fingers bumped over something
hard on his chest. On both sides.
She lifted his shirt off over his head and sat back on his
lap to look.
Two steel barbells pierced his nipples, one on each side.
Hot electricity sent a shiver up her spine and the air left
her lungs in a rush.
“Jesus, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” she
whispered.
With his gaze still locked on hers he ran his hands up her
thighs.
“You’re not sitting where I’m sitting,” he told her, his
voice deep and rough.
“I’m not kidding.” She brushed her fingertips over his
nipples deliberately this time. He winced, air hissing through his bared teeth
once more.
“Neither was I.” His hands skimmed slowly up her back. She
knew he was going for the clasp on her bra, but she took his wrists and laid
his hands back on her thighs.
“Not yet.” She gave one of his piercings a small
experimental twist and she could have sworn she heard his teeth grind together.
When she leaned in for another kiss he was hungrier, the
press of his mouth more urgent. He wrapped his arms around her, bringing their
bodies together chest to belly to hips so she was sitting on his dick again.
Joy got a hand between them and pinched his nipple, thrilling at the feel of
the hard metal beneath the taut little nub of