Secrets We Hunt (One Night #2)(14)

“How about you try it and find out?”

I let her body slide down my own, and she takes off her dress and makes her way over to the bed. Sitting down on the edge, she crosses her legs and leans back on her elbows. Her eyes move up and down my body. I take a step toward her but stop when she shakes her head and grins. That smile of hers already has my cock hardening with anticipation.

That smile either holds a threat or a promise…

I think I’m excited for either.

She tilts her head to the side, and her eyes snag on the growing bulge at my hips. She gestures to my body with her finger.

“Strip.”





CHAPTER TEN





I unbutton my shirt and throw it next to her on the bed. As I strip down the rest of the way, I watch her watch me. Her pupils blow as my cock bobs free, and her mouth is slightly open as she licks her lips.

“Come lie down,” she says, moving a bit to the side so there’s room for me.

I lie down on my back and move to the middle as she gets between my thighs. She leans over me, pressing openmouthed kisses across my stomach and up to my pecs. She takes each pierced nipple in her mouth, tugging on them with her teeth. I suck in air through my teeth and arch my back at the sharp sting.

She looks up at me and grins before sucking the soft flesh of my neck into her mouth and biting down. I groan and feel her pussy drip onto my cock. She’s so fucking wet, and it drives me to try and grind my hips up against her for some friction, but she just hovers higher, not letting me touch her.

“I need to be inside of you,” I tell her, searching for her mouth.

“I think I need to be inside of you,” she teases, moving to settle back between my thighs. Before I can respond, she pushes my knees back to my chest, leaving me completely open and exposed to her.

“Zo??” I ask, but the moment it comes out of my mouth, hers is on me.

Her tongue circles my ass and then pushes through, making me gasp and clench at the same time. My dick is throbbing from her assault. She probes me again, moving one of her hands from my thighs to my dick, teasing the head of it with her fingers.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Zo?,” I moan, trying to thrust into her hand and get her tongue deeper inside of me at the same time. Her mouth leaves my hole, only for her to spit on me and begin to try and work a finger past the rim. It burns but feels so fucking good. I want her deeper, harder.

“Rtah, habibi,” she soothes. “Relax.”

I take a deep breath, and she pushes in further while her mouth replaces her hand on my dick. She doesn’t take more than the head in her mouth, and when I grab her hair and try to take control, her free hand rakes down my abs hard enough to draw blood. I groan, feeling more precum leak from the tip as she swallows it down.

“No,” she says. “You aren’t in control right now, Wesley.”

She pulls her finger out, only to spit on me again and go back in with two. The stretch is immediate as she works her way in, distracting me from the burn by teasing my nipples and running her tongue along the piercings in my dick. It feels fucking phenomenal.

Her thumb massages my perineum, and her fingers angle inside of me, hitting my prostate. Stars explode behind my eyes. My hips get a mind of their own, wildly bucking up into her mouth as she scissors her fingers inside of me. She hums and lets me fuck her mouth as I ride the wave toward my orgasm.

“Not yet,” she warns, slipping free of me. I look down at her, my breathing heavy and my cock swollen and angry with being denied an orgasm.

“Little Doe,” I say in a warning voice.

“I just need some more lube,” she says as she stands on the floor. She puts one foot on the mattress next to my leg, giving me a perfect view of her dripping cunt. Her fingers slide into her slit, and she lets her head fall back as she massages her clit.

“This is fucking torture,” I tell her, my eyes never looking away from how she’s working herself over. “Let me touch you, Zo-Zo,” I beg her.

“Not yet,” she says, rolling her head to look back at me. Two of her fingers dip inside of her, and my dick twitches, aching to be inside of her. I can hear how wet she is as she continues to move in and out. Her free hand goes to a nipple and pinches and pulls. She moans low and long, moving her fingers out to circle her clit and then plunging them back in.

She adds another finger and gasps at the pressure she’s feeling. I rake my hands through my hair, pulling at the strands in frustration. Her jaw goes slack, and her head rolls back again, exposing that beautiful fucking throat that’s been marked with my mouth. Goose bumps break out across her flesh, and another moan escapes her.

Zo? picks up speed, chasing an orgasm that should be mine to give her. Frustration makes me crazy as I have to lie there and watch her, unable to taste her or touch her. I want to throw her beneath me on the bed and fuck her until she blacks out from pleasure.

“I’m coming, Wes,” she whimpers, her fingers faltering as the orgasm racks through her body.

“Fuck, baby,” I groan, resisting the urge to touch myself.

Her stomach jumps with each wave of pleasure as her fingers slow and then stop altogether. She looks down at me, collecting her cum on her fingers before settling back between my thighs, her face flushed from her orgasm. Her breathing is a bit labored as she pushes my thighs open again.