flinch when I mentioned sliding my cock into your mouth.” Her chest rose and fell in fast, deep breaths, trying to keep up with the pounding of her heart. He placed a single kiss right below her ear, warm and tempting. “Do you like the idea, Cait, of me…fucking that pretty mouth?”
She swallowed and licked her lips. She couldn’t just admit it, could she? Admit that seconds before the dress mysteriously fell off her body she’d been thinking about just that, about having him over her, kneeling before him.
“No, that wasn’t—”
His teeth grabbed her earlobe and bit down, a touch of pain, just enough warning to make her gasp.
“Careful. Bad little girls who lie get punished.” He licked the spot he’d bit, soothing the mark. “Good little girls will be rewarded. Now tell me, Caitlyn…” Her pussy fluttered as he used her full name. No one called her that. It sounded so formal, so sexual coming from his mouth. “Do you want to suck my cock?” He punctuated the question with a slow lick up her neck.
An invisible band squeezed her chest. She couldn’t lie. At least not yet. Not until she learned what his “punishment” entailed.
“Yes.”
She shivered and licked her lips. It had been a long time since she’d felt comfortable enough with a man to suck him off and she missed it, loving the power of a man’s cock in her mouth. And something told her that this was a man who knew how to enjoy a blowjob.
She shifted her gaze and met his. Deep green sparkled back at her. There was a hint of amusement to accompany the heat she saw. But there was also a dare. He didn’t think she’d do it. The challenge made her nipples tighten even more. The sharp ache sent another delicate shiver down her spine.
She leaned forward, letting the hard peaks of her breasts brush against his chest as she whispered her lips across his—just a touch, not letting him capture and control the kiss as she knew he wanted. It was barely a taste, but she wasn’t going to suck a guy off if she hadn’t at least kissed him.
He tried to follow her, wanting to deepen the kiss, but she drew away, sinking down, placing tiny kisses on his chest as she knelt. Her hands grasped the waistband of his pants, hesitating, teasing him with the possibility that she might pull back.
She smoothed her hand down the front of his tuxedo trousers—and gasped as her palm connected with the hard, thick cock behind the material. Surprise had her looking up and Rain smiled down.
“It’s all me.” The arrogance was seemingly justified, so she let it pass. The question was, did he know what to do with it? Or was he one of those guys who thought because his cock was big, all he had to do was make it available? She stared into his lust-warmed eyes and hoped like hell his momma had trained him to be a gentleman. And that he knew how to treat a lady. Because she was determined to have that thick shaft inside her—at least once. Twice if he was a good boy.
Her lips pulled up in a smile—laced with the sensuality Rain hadn’t seen before tonight. Fuck, where had all this sex come from? At the office, Cait acted as if she were carved from ice. Here, it was pure liquid heat.
Rain stared down at her and waited, daring her to follow through and actually take him in her mouth. He could command her to suck him, hell, he probably would, but first he wanted to see how far she was going to take this. When he’d said he wanted to feel her mouth, he’d meant a kiss—but if she was willing to take it further, so was he.
He glanced at the door and saw it had an automatic lock. Good. They wouldn’t be disturbed.
A wicked twinkle glittered in her eyes. This was a woman who knew how much power she held when she had a man’s cock in her mouth. She undid the top button of his fly. She pushed up high on her knees and opened his zipper. His cock pressed against the material as if sensing release. Her soft groan whispered across his skin as she pushed his trousers