Down Too Deep (Dirty Deeds, #4)(70)

“You can still strip me. I just want to play with you a little.” He stepped between my legs, ran his hands up my thighs, and slipped his fingers under the string of my thong. “I barely ate your pussy the other night.”

“Glad to see that bothered you as much as it bothered me.”

A grin took up his face. “You’re so fun…Does everyone tell you that? I laugh so much with you.”

I smiled. Wow. What a compliment. “Ditto.”

Nathan pulled off his shirt and tossed it onto the floor while I slipped off my heels. He resituated his glasses, then bent down and sucked my nipple into his mouth.

“Oh God.” I arched away from the mattress and moaned.

“Turn over,” he said, licking my other breast.

I held his head against me, fingers sliding through his thick hair. “What? No way.”

“On your knees, shorty.”

“You’re staying right here.” I gasped at the pressure of his mouth. God, I loved the way he sucked on me.

I felt Nathan grin. “I want to lick you from behind. Let me.”

Looking down my body, our eyes met. “I’ve never done that before.”

“Do you not want me to?”

“No, I do! I do…don’t you?”

He cocked his head, forcing my hands to slide through his hair.

“Right. Obviously.” I released his head and sat up, scooting back a little on the bed. My skin tingled all over. “I don’t know why I’m nervous about it. I mean, I’m not nervous nervous…I just don’t want you to not enjoy yourself. Sorry. Am I making this weird?”

Nathan smirked. “I’m not sure yet. Why wouldn’t I enjoy myself?”

“Well, you’re going to be right at my ass…”

“I know exactly where I’m going to be.”

We stared at each other.

“Jenna.”

“Mm?”

“There isn’t a part of your body I’m not going to enjoy myself with, okay?”

I forced myself to relax and nodded quickly. “Okay. Sure.”

Nathan smiled then and reached down to adjust himself through his shorts. “Will you get on your knees for me now?”

My eyes lowered. I stared at the outline of his dick.

I wanted what Nathan was offering to do to me, but I wanted something else too, maybe even a little more.

I slowly looked up and met his eyes again as I slid off the bed. “You’re asking me so nicely, how could I not?”

I think he knew what I was planning before my knees hit the carpet. Maybe Nathan heard it in my voice. Maybe he could tell by the way I watched him.

Did I look hungry for it? I felt like I did. I’d never wanted to suck someone off so badly before. What did he taste like? How would he feel inside my mouth? I couldn’t wait to find out.

Nathan was already shaking his head when I glanced up at him, but he didn’t stop my hands as I slid his shorts and boxers down just enough to free his dick.

“This isn’t what I meant,” he said, mouth dropping open when I licked the crown, just a tease.

“So stop me.”

He moaned and pushed my hair out of my face. “I can’t.”

God, I felt powerful doing this to him. He couldn’t stop me…I couldn’t stop myself. I held him at the base and sucked on the head. I took him as deep as I could.

Nathan watched my mouth move over his dick. His gaze was electric. His thumb caught a drop of saliva as it dribbled down my chin. “Fuck, look at you. Do you like that?” he asked, sounding breathless.

I smiled around him and pumped his shaft. I licked him from base to tip, swirled my tongue there and sucked him inside again. My lips hit my hand each time. I wanted to take all of him. I tried and gagged, coaxing the filthiest noises out of Nathan when he’d hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered. My lips burned as they stretched. I kept going.

“You’re so good,” he groaned. “Fuck…Jenna, let me…Is this okay?” He pushed his hips forward in little jerks. He was gentle and studied me so carefully while he did it. “Tell me I can do this,” he begged.

I nodded. God, he was so big. He was throbbing now.

“Good,” he gasped. He pumped into me.

The muscles in his abs flexed and quivered. The veins in his arms bulged. I wanted to stare at his body, but his face—he looked wrecked. Nathan watched my mouth as if he’d never seen anything like it before. How he could make me feel cherished in this position was beyond me, but I did. I would’ve let him use me to get off for hours. I wanted to suck him dry.

Nathan cursed and pulled back, falling from my mouth, stopping this before he came. Saliva dripped off the end of his cock. He gathered a shaky breath and collected my spit in his hand, stroking himself with it as he helped me to my feet.

“Knees on the bed,” he said against my ear.

I turned my head and gave him a shy smile. “You weren’t specific before.”

“I didn’t think I had to be.” He kissed my temple, took his glasses off, and set them on the nightstand. Then he urged me forward with his hand on my back.

I knelt on the bed, hands below my shoulders, and spread my legs a little more when I heard Nathan curse behind me. I felt the heat of his mouth on my right cheek. His finger smoothed down the string of my thong and dipped between my legs. His tongue followed.