A Mess of a Man (Cruel & Beautiful #2)(87)

“And what about these?”

The dozen roses end up between us.

“Exactly! They need water, which is another reason for you to come over.”

She inhales and her chest lifts with the movement. Silently, I groan almost unable to wait to get my hands all over her.

“I can get water here.”

“You could,” I nod. “Or you can take an hour, or two.” I cough that last part. “And make my day.”

She gives in with a sigh but her eyes spark with lust. “Okay, but I have to drive because I can’t stay all afternoon. I’m behind as it is.”

I poke my lip out which earns me a grin and a slight shake of her head as she laughs. But I end up with her on my arm as we leave her office to yet another round of applause.

Once I have her just inside my door, I cage her in.

“Fuck, Sam,” I study her face.

She has the eyes of a saint as she looks at me. She makes me feel like I can do no wrong, like I’m a f*cking superhero. “It’s like I haven’t seen you in years.”

She giggles, which makes my dick hammer at the front of my pants.

“It’s only been a few days.”

She has no idea.

“Way too long, we need to fix that,” I answer.

Her pause makes me think I’m going too fast. The silence stretches between us as I figure out what to do.

“What are you saying?”

I search her eyes a second longer realizing I need to dial it back. I don’t want to scare her. “Nothing, I just need you naked.”

Pulling her shirt free of her pants, I scoop a handful of her amazing tits.

“Take off your clothes before I rip them off,” I command

I step back eager to watch the show. Her eyes heat with desire and feel like laser beams as she stares at me. She smiles while moving at the pace of a turtle in order to torment me.

A growl vibrates my throat. “No teasing.”

She spins around and glances over her shoulder. Her hair creates a sexy curtain covering one of her hazel eyes. Her thumbs work in the front before reappearing in the back. She tucks them under her waistband before wiggling her ass in an eye-catching way. I salivate at the sight trying to keep my tongue in my mouth. I plan to use it a lot before she heads back to work. Her pants fall, leaving her in white lacy underthings that frame her ass as pretty as a picture.

“Sam,” I warn.

She lifts her shirt and spins back around to flash her perfect breasts which are barely contained in the matching bra she wears.

I can’t wait any longer. I move in and lift her up. She’s on board with my plans and wraps her legs around me, shoes left somewhere behind.

Our eyes are locked as I march us into my bedroom. When I spill her across my bed, her hair fans out in invitation.

“God, you are so beautiful.”

Her eyes light up and her lips part as if she’s about to say something. I’m not a mind reader, but I swear she was about to tell me she loved me. Then again, maybe that’s wishful thinking on my part, considering I’m going to confess my feelings to her later. I want there to be no doubts in her mind why I say it. So I continue to hold back until after I’ve had her. This can’t wait.

As the seconds tick by I continue to stare at her gorgeous body. And I’ve never been more sure in my life that I want her by my side for the long term. She slides a hand down past her navel and underneath the lacy panties.

“Too bad I’m going to spoil that beauty,” I growl.

“Why?” she asks concerned.

“I don’t have it in me to go gentle right now. I going to f*ck you until we both feel dirty.”

I yank the material away from her body, not caring if they rip. I need to see what she’s doing. The damn things give without resistance as I tug them down her bare legs.

“Part your thighs, baby. And let me watch you touch yourself.”

She does as I ask, her submission given with a heavy lidded stare.

“That’s right. Show me where you want me to touch you.”

She parts her lips and her * hints with moisture. Without preamble, I dive in. I give her a good lick before I tease her clit with my tongue. Her hand moves into my hair giving a good tug as she guides me where she wants me to go.

“That’s right, sweetheart. Let me know what you want.”

She moans and squirms on the bed as I thrust my tongue inside her. I add a finger into the mix as I suck at her swollen clit. When I curl another finger in her * and rub that spot on the inside, she begins to scream as her orgasm bursts into my mouth.

I continue to finger f*ck her as she rides out her pleasure. After she releases my head, I lift up to see her face relaxed, sated. And doesn’t it make me want to thrust inside her.

“I’m so glad we were tested. I can’t wait to slide my bare cock into your sweet *. But first take off your bra.”

Her obedience to my demands is a major turn on. She sits up, her tits straining to be released from their confines. When her breasts are free, I can’t help but lean in and suck one nipple into my mouth as my fingers tease the other.

“Lay back.”

With complete trust, she complies. I draw her arms over her head. “That’s it, baby, I’m going to take care of you again, but first….”

I settle over her with my legs on either side of her. I cup her tits while moving forward. Her eyes fill with amusement.