My Addiction (Club Desire #2)(76)

She was wet and aching for him. Her clit throbbed and begged for attention, but she wouldn’t relinquish the pleasure she was giving Dex to worry about her own.

She could wait.

Was this what it was like for a Dominant? The rush and power of pleasuring someone else? No wonder it was a draw for a lot of men. And women, she admitted. But she enjoyed being a sub too much to become a Domme.

She did enjoy giving pleasure to Dex. But he was a special case.

Her own orgasm built deep inside her pelvis as tension coiled tighter and tighter.

But she was ready to taste Dex. To feel him explode down her throat.

She increased her rhythm, taking him harder with each stroke, even as he continued to buck his hips. She let go of his shaft, allowing him to thrust hard so she took him all the way to the base, and she squeezed him with her throat each time he delved deep.

Dex’s moans and gasps encouraged and thrilled her.

When her own orgasm seemed imminent, she reached around to grab his hips, guiding him as he continued to f*ck her mouth.

He called out her name as he came, the heated liquid spilling inside her mouth as he slowed his thrusts and then collapsed back against his seat.

She exploded seconds later, her core contracting in rhythmic squeezes as heated pleasure flowed through her. Her orgasm went on and on, a second wave hitting soon after the first, stealing her strength and ripping a scream from her throat.

She swallowed and then licked her lips, enjoying every bit of Dex’s essence.

She felt boneless and spent as Dex leaned forward and gently lifted her onto his lap.

She glanced up into his face and what she saw there stole her breath.

She didn’t dare name it, for fear she was wrong.

Dex ran his thumb across her bottom lip as he smiled down at her. “You’re so beautiful, Kate. Especially with your lips swollen, my marks on your neck, and your hair wonderfully rumpled and askew.”

He kept her gaze as he slowly lowered his mouth to hers.

Just before their lips met, emotion filled his eyes, and the sight made her gasp.

Then his eyes slid closed, as if she had seen too much and he wanted to guard against her seeing any more.

As he kissed her gently and tenderly, he stroked his hand over her back, the motion soothing and caressing rather than possessive and rough.

Her heart felt like it was ready to burst, and hot tears burned at the backs of her eyes, but she blinked them away before they could fall.

She couldn’t let herself believe what she thought she saw. It would leave her even more vulnerable than she already was to him.

Dex continued to run his hands over her, stripping her clothes away until she was completely bare.

She straddled his lap, her breasts pressed against his soft dress shirt.

Dex continued to kiss her, alternately giving her soul-stealing deep kisses and pressing his lips gently against her cheeks, eyelids, and nose.

She sighed, and he swallowed the soft sound.

After several minutes, she felt his cock begin to stiffen between them.

Before she knew it, she was softly grinding against him, tormenting them both.

Rather than grabbing her roughly and returning them to their sexual frenzy from earlier, Dex stroked her hair and traced his fingers down her spine, leaving a wake of erotic tremors dancing across her skin.

His cock rose to full attention, and she wanted him inside her again.

Not for the explosive release, but to feel as close to him as possible.

Dex almost seemed to understand what she needed as she reached between them and wrapped her hand around his hot length. He cupped her ass and lifted her gently onto her knees so she could lay her hands lightly on his muscled shoulders for balance.

Dex kept his open gaze locked with hers as he positioned himself at her entrance and then guided her down as he filled her.

The sensation was exquisite. Better than anything she had ever felt in her life, and it was only as she sat flat against his lap with him fully buried inside her that she realized they hadn’t stopped for a condom.

She met his gaze, and she watched his expression change as he realized it too.

“Kate, I…”

She laid a finger against his lips and smiled. “You feel amazing. I’m glad we were both distracted. I wouldn’t have missed being this close to you for anything.”

Dex’s expression slowly softened until he returned her smile and tugged her forward so he could kiss her again.

She gently bucked her hips, moving him inside her tight sex enough to torture them both. Heat slowly built between them, not fast and furious, but a slow, searing burn that Kate thought might consume them both.

With her eyelids heavy with arousal and emotion, she slowly began to move on top of him.

Dex held onto her waist, gently guiding her, but letting her set their pace.

Her body slowly tightened around him until she felt the telltale tingling low in her pelvis that told her she was close to orgasm.

Dex’s expression looked strained as if he was just as close, but needed a little more to fall over that sharp edge.

Staring into his intense gaze, and impatient to feel him spill inside her, she made her movements more deliberate.

It was just enough to tip the scales, and within a few more strokes, the tension in her pelvis gave way, and the walls of her sex rhythmically contracted around him, pulling a groan from Dex as she felt him pulse and spill inside her.

Bliss stole through her, as well as the knowledge that she was in love with this amazing man.