Beat of the Heart (Runaway Train #2)(29)
“I’ve only just started, babe.” With my hand, I stroked him hard and fast for a few minutes before bringing him back to my mouth. As I bobbed up and down in a frenzied pace, his groans and curses echoed through the limo. His hands tugged at his bindings while the muscles in his biceps bulged with the efforts to get free. I knew he wanted nothing more than to be able to wrap his hands in my hair and f*ck my mouth with his dick. But it wasn’t happening. Each time he tried to take control of the pace, I eased back, sending him shuddering with frustration. A sheen of sweat had broken out along his bare chest. “So good…oh baby, I love your mouth.”
Changing up the position, I brought my fingers to his base. Twisting my hand back and forth like I was opening a bottle, I alternated between tonguing and hard suctioning the very tip. The saliva that fell from my lips, slid down his length, allowing my fingers to give him an even smoother swirl off my hand, as I pumped up and down. As I pulled away, I said, “Doing this to you…it’s making me so f*cking wet.”
AJ’s eyes bulged at my comment. “Untie me, and I’ll make you scream.”
I shook my head slowly from side to side. “Nope. Not happening.” I slid my free hand under my dress and into my panties. As I stroked myself, I stared up at AJ. “Mmm, I like getting you and me off at the same time.”
“Fucking hell,” he croaked, his hooded eyelids watching my movements.
“But this is supposed to be about you, right?” I took my hand from my panties and brought my fingers to his lips. “Lick please.”
He didn’t have to be told twice. His tongue darted out to lick my fingers before he sucked them into his mouth. “You still taste amazing.”
“You do, too,” I murmured, before I took him back into my mouth, grazing him lightly with my teeth. It wasn’t long before he began tensing up. “Oh f*ck…oh yes!” AJ arched his hips as I let him fall free of my mouth. Negative tests or not, I wasn’t ready to go there with him yet. Rising off my knees, I quickly brought my mouth to his while I pumped my hand on his cock. Sucking on his bottom lip, I breathed against his mouth, “I’m so turned on right now.” AJ let out a grunting moan as he came on his stomach. I pulled back and met his eyes, which were a combustive mix of satisfaction and pure desire. “Jesus, Mia, I can’t even move. You f*cking obliterated me.”
“Thank you.”
AJ’s bare chest rose with laughter. “No, thank you.”
I rose up and started untying his hands. When I finished, I handed some napkins to him and cocked my head at him. “So Mr. Machismo, is it really so bad to give up control now and again?”
“I guess not.” When I pursed my lips at him, he grinned. “Okay, it’s f*cking amazing.”
“So glad you thought so.”
As he went about cleaning himself up, he kept eyeing me from time to time. “What?” I asked.
“The twisting thing and the sucking….I’ve never had anything like that.”
I rolled my eyes and grinned in spite of myself. “You’re still marveling over a blow job?”
“One like that? Fuck yeah.”
“I guess I should take that as a major compliment.”
He smiled and bobbed his head. “Oh yeah.”
After all I’d been through with Dev’s cheating, AJ’s words meant more than he could ever know, especially considering I was just getting back in the game. AJ just finished rearranging his clothes when we pulled into the parking lot of his building. When Benny opened the door for us, I followed AJ out onto the pavement. While I could barely look at Benny without my cheeks flooding with embarrassment, AJ gave him a guy hug and whispered something in his ear. Benny grinned and nodded.
With a smile, AJ then took my hand. “Come on. Let me show you my views.”
8
As I led Mia across the foyer of my building, I cut my eyes over to her, watching as she took it all in. It was a pretty impressive place, if I said so myself. All of us guys had apartments in the city, so we could have a place to crash close to the airport and the recording studio. But Bray and Melody lived about thirty minutes south of Jake’s farm, preferring the country to the city.
“Like it?” I asked Mia, as we headed for the elevator.
“It’s amazing. You know, some of the doctors from St. Joe’s live here.”
When we got into the elevator, we weren’t alone. After I slid in my key card for the penthouse, Mia ended up getting shuffled with her back against the wall of the car while I was pressed against her. Glancing over at her, a wicked thought entered my mind. Leaning over, I whispered in her ear. “You know, you deserve a little payback for that stunt you pulled in the limo. Maybe have you helpless without being bound?”
Her eyes widened as she glanced around the crowded elevator. “Don’t even think about it,” she warned.
Ignoring her, I angled my body so what I was about to do was hidden from view. Dipping my hand between her legs, I began to stroke her over her dress. She gasped before quickly biting down on her lip. Pressed against the back wall, she had nowhere to go and could do nothing but be at the mercy of my hand.
The elevator dinged on the Fourth floor, and a guy in a pinstriped suit, along with an older couple, got off. Even though there was more room, I didn’t move. Instead, I pressed the heel of my hand against Mia’s * while my fingers pressed harder against her clit. Her jaw clenched with the strain of keeping her moans and cries from escaping her lips. Her chest heaved, and her breath huffed out of her nose. A mixture of both pleasure and fury burned in her eyes.