Read Ineffable for Free Online

How the hell am I going to sleep thinking about you like this?”
    Margot crawled to the edge of the bed, letting the sheet slip until her breasts and belly were bare. His hands stopped buttoning as he watched her reach for his pants. She held his eyes as she slowly undid his belt, yanked down the zip so he could feel the rasp as well as hear the sound.
    She smiled as he swallowed, his lips parting as he followed her head’s descent. She bared her back as she licked the head of his cock. He made a sound, part gasp, part groan, and he was so loose it was easy to twist him by the hips until he sat on the bed. She slipped to the floor between his legs, yanking his pants down as she went.
    She swallowed him. There was no teasing, no finessing that long pretty dick. She deliberately took him down in one hot, wet gulp, and hummed loudly when he shuddered like a wet dog.
    “Wait,” he begged. “Slow, down, ahhh!” He fell back on his elbows, his hips coming up off the bed as she tugged his balls, and he writhed helplessly.
    She made sure there was no way he could resist her. She didn’t even want him to try. She wanted him to completely lose his shit. To not be able to control himself around her. Literally, emotionally, physically, she played him like the proverbial piano.
    She knew he was trying to watch, but she showed him no mercy, her lips, teeth and tongue working in concert to slay him. And she did. He came hard, a broken cry escaping around the fist he’d shoved in his mouth.
    “That,” she said, winking at him as she swallowed, “Makes lucky number three. You’ll sleep like the dead tonight or my nickname ain’t Goti.”
    He just laughed and pulled her into his arms for a protracted petting session that would have ended with him inside her again had she not laughingly pushed him from the bed. She peeked over the side of the bed where he lay sprawled, hands behind his head like he hadn’t just taken a tumble.
    “Take yo’ ass home,” she said, a huge smile turning up her mouth. “You ain’t the only one gotta work tomorrow.”
    “Nori’s special,” Tommy said, pulling her mind back to the present.
    “How so?”
    “The way he looks at you.”
    “How so?”
    “Like he just fucked you, and can’t wait for the next round. Like you just burned his dinner, but he’s happy to eat peanut butter and jelly if you give it to him. Like he wants you to rub his head after a hard day then crawl inside your skin and fall asleep.”
    “That’s how Dom looks at you.”
    “Yeah,” Tommy whispered. “How you think I know?”
    “He’s sort of my boss, girl. I’m not really tryna get into it like that.”
    Tommy just laughed. “Sound like it’s too late for that, pimp.”
    “True,” Margot chuckled. “It did feel good,” she sighed. “Real good. When he’s around my whole shit’s on full alert. Wet, tingling.” She shifted on the sofa. “Butter on high heat.”
    Tommy whistled. “Sounds fucking amazing.”
    “It is. But it’s scary amazing. I literally have like, no control over my body. As long as he’s there, making me feel good, he can do whatever he wants. I fucked his ass like, three times. Of course, it only took five minutes each to get that nut.”
    They laughed.
    “But it’s like I’m a doll or something, a genuine, true to life, horny Barbie. His father called while he was here last night.”
    “Yeah?”
    “Right as he was leaving. Nori didn’t hide where he was, and Aro, that’s his name, wants him to bring me to dinner.”
    Tommy whistled. “When?”
    “Sunday night.”
    “Shit. That’s only two days away. We gotta get you a dress!”
    “I don’t wanna go.”
    “You have to,” Tommy said promptly. “Don’t even fucking start. I mean it, Margot. You’re fucking going, and you’re gonna keep that fucking temper under control.”
    Margot rolled her eyes. “I already have a dress.”
    “Well, we’ll see it Sunday.”
    “Don’t you bring Lani over here. I cannot deal