the sweatshirt off then paused
with her hands on the hem of her shirt, waiting for his response. He didn’t
disappoint.
“Take it off,” he said, putting one knee on the end of the
bed.
Val’s mouth quirked into a small smile at his words, but
instead of doing as he’d said, she slowly pulled her bottom lip through her
teeth. He tensed, ready to move forward but she drew the shirt up her body,
baring herself an inch at a time before finally bringing it over her head.
“The bra,” he said, shifting to bring his other leg up. She
cupped her breasts as they watched each other, kneeling on opposite ends of the
bed. Instead of moving her hands around to the back to work the clasp, she slid
them down her rib cage and rested them at the button to her jeans.
He was fascinated by the combination of nervous eyes and
seductive intent. Forcing himself not to leap at her, he swallowed hard and let
her drive him crazy. As long as he could do the same, he thought, letting his
wicked grin be all the warning she got. In his hand was the remote he’d palmed
from his jeans, which he was sure she hadn’t seen. He thumbed the dial and she
gasped.
Chapter Six
Now that they were in a quiet room Keith could just make out
the buzzing sound coming from inside her. Her breathing picked up, her breasts
rising and falling in an invitation he found hard to resist. Her eyes closed
for a minute as her whole body, other than those sharp breaths, froze around
the sensations. He waited, wanting her to finish what she started, wanting her
to seduce him, even as he drove her up.
Her eyes opened and she glanced down to where he slowly
stroked himself. Determination lit her eyes and she resumed movement. The
button popped open and she peeled the sides back enough to reveal her dark-blue
panties. One slim hand moved in, cupping herself inside the jeans, pressing up
into the vibrator. Her head fell back with a moan and he moved forward before
catching himself.
“The bra,” he said again, hoping he didn’t sound too harsh.
She gave another one of those pleased smirks and moved to push her jeans down
off her hips instead. He changed the speed on the remote and moved another step
forward. The buzzing sound increased as her jeans went down. Rolling his thumb
over the head of his cock to capture the moisture there, he reached out and
brought it to her sweet lips. Her eyes rounded in surprise and she gave a
little gasp, but then darted her tongue out to lick him.
They both groaned and she moved a little closer and sucked
his thumb into her mouth. He set the remote down within reach and slid his hand
up her leg, over her hip and around to her back to work on the bra clasp. She
took over the task of handling his erection and he paused as she squeezed him.
They both moved a step closer, a handspan apart now. Pulling his thumb out
slowly, her teeth grazing him as she let him go, he moved in for a kiss.
She waited for him, not moving closer, letting him find her
lips with his. He paid her back by teasing, moving his lips over hers without
joining them. When she finally leaned forward to press into him, he let her.
Her tongue met his and he sucked it in, hard. Had anything ever tasted as sweet
as his Val?
He moved his hand between them, cupping it over hers,
finding her panties drenched. He laced his fingers through hers and brought
them both up so that they could slip inside the satin. Their joined fingers
slid through her wetness, then back up to play with her clit. He used both of
their fingers to circle and press until her hips were moving unconsciously,
then he slowly tugged the vibe, still turned on, from her body. Her muscles
clenched, holding it inside, until she moaned and released it.
“The bra,” he said again and this time she listened while he
turned the vibe off and tossed it and the remote away. She pulled her fingers
free of his, trailing them up his bare chest. He barely caressed her clit as
she finally pulled the straps down