Pretty Dirty (Dirty Bad Things Book 2)(23)

“Oops,” I whisper innocently. “I dropped my fork.”

“Zoe, wait—”

But I’m already sliding down out of the booth and slipping under the tablecloth. My pulse races, and I can feel every inch of my skin burning with the raw need for him. I don’t know what he does to me, but I know one thing: Gray Channing makes me want to submit. He makes me want him to take all of me, however he pleases. He makes me want to drop to my knees under the table of the fanciest restaurant in Las Vegas, wrap my lips around his cock, and suck him as deep into my throat as I can.

…Which is exactly what I do.

I moan as his thick, pulsing cock head slips between my lips. I can feel Gray tense, his muscles flexing as he growls quietly.

“Fuck, Zoe,” he hisses above the table.

My pulse roars in my ears as I whimper around his cock, slurping wetly and probably louder than I should as I slide my mouth over him. I tug at his pants, yanking them open and reaching inside to cup his heavy balls. Gray groans, and I flick my tongue over his underside as I start to stroke and suck him.

My hand drops between my legs, and I moan eagerly around him as I find my slick, dripping wet pussy. My fingers rub over my clit beneath my dress as I hum on his cock, sucking him wetly. I drop my lips to his balls, and he hisses as I gently suck them into my mouth. I tongue them, slurping at his heavy sack as I stroke his big, fat cock and play with my little pussy.

I can hear footsteps, and I freeze as the waiter arrives with our food.

“Shall I come with with lady’s dinner?”

“No,” Gray growls out hoarsely. I start to pull away, but when his hand slides under the table and tangles in my hair, pulling me back to him, I eagerly open my mouth and inhale his cock.

“Fuck,” he groans.

“Monsieur?”

“Nothing,” Gray says quickly, his cock throbbing between my tightly sucking lips. “Thank you, she’ll be back shortly.”

“Very good, sir. Enjoy.”

The plates hit the table and the footsteps echo away.

And then I really start to suck his cock. I moan widely, playing with my clit as I start to slurp on his thick cock fast and wildly. Gray groans, his hips rocking to meet my lips as I inhale as many inches of his big dick as I can deep in my throat. His hand tightens in my hair, and when I reach down and cup his heavy balls, I can feel them start to tighten. I moan louder, my fingers blurring over my clit and my hot, wet mouth sliding up and down his cock until I feel his whole body tense.

“Zoe—”

I swallow him whole, and when I feel his big, fat cock head hit the back of my throat, he gasps as he lets go. I moan widely, swallowing his thick, salty sweet cum as he pumps rope after rope of it deep in my throat. My fingers roll over my clit, and I moan around his pulsing cock as my own orgasm crashes over me. I cry out around his cock, whimpering as the climax leaves me breathless and shaking.

Slowly, I pull away from him, panting and feeling the aftershocks of it all. I lean forward and lick the tip of his cock, swiping at one last sticky sweet drop of cum before I slide out from under the table.

Gray stares at me with a hungry, heated look, his eyes piercing into me.

“Fuck, Zoe…” he growls. His hand goes to my thigh, pushing under the dress and gripping me tightly. His fingers slide between my legs, and I moan quietly as he drags them up and down my slick, sticky pussy.

“Dirty, dirty fucking girl,” he growls into my ear, his fingers teasing me.

“I just wanted an appetizer,” I giggle, biting my lip and grinning at him. Our eyes lock, and before I know it, I’m falling — feeling like I’ve never even come close to feeling before.

“And I want dessert, now,” he growls. “Let’s get out of here.”

“Uh-uh, no way,” I stick my tongue out at him and then look at my plate hungrily, my stomach growling. “This place is supposed to have amazing food, and I’m starving.”

He groans, but he smiles at me. “Alright, alright.”

He slips a finger inside my pussy, and I gasp, my hand tightening on the tablecloth as he curls it inside me. He pulls it out, and I watch with my pulse roaring as he brings it to his lips. He sucks his finger inside and growls as he licks my cream off of it.

“Just wanted an appetizer,” he purrs, grinning at the hungry look on my face. “How fast can you eat?”

“Very.”





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Zoe




I gasp as he slams me against the apartment door once it shuts behind us. He growls into my lips, kissing me hungrily and making me whimper as he holds me tight. I can feel his big, thick, rock hard cock bulging against his pants and pressing into my tummy as he pins me to the door, his lips searing into mine as he kisses me hungrily.

…I might have something to do with how hungry he is. I also might have teased him the entire drive home.

“Do you have any idea how hard it is to watch the road with you teasing me like that?” he growls, making me grin into his lips.

“Who, me?” I say innocently.

“Yeah, you, you little fucking tease,” he groans, making me gasp as his hands grab my hips and yank me against him.

It’s not a far drive from the restaurant to Gray’s building, but the second we were in the car, I pulled my dress up, spread my legs, and slowly played with my pussy the whole way here.