His entire body froze. “Sienna,” he warned.
“Is sucking you off crossing the line?” I whispered.
He inhaled sharply. “What you’re doing now is already crossing the line.” He grabbed my wrists, and despite my resistance, pulled away my arms from around him. Then he turned around and faced me. “No,” he said, his eyes glittering and his voice thick.
I hugged myself. “I want you to quit. Having you around me and not being able to touch you will end up making me lose my mind. So just quit.”
Something dark and dangerous flashed in his eyes. “Okay,” he agreed.
My lips stretched into an equally dark smile. We both knew the game I was playing. “Now that we have that out of the way, I want you to fuck me. Right now. I’ll take it as a parting gift.”
He stared at me, his eyes carefully veiled.
“You can’t refuse me.” my voice rose with frustration. “If you have a conscience, you won’t refuse me. You started this ... you were the one who came to my room and crossed the line.”
That got him. “You started this. By kissing me in that garden. You crossed a line that wasn’t even supposed to exist.”
He was completely right, but that was his problem not mine. I dropped to my knees and grabbed at the button of his slacks. I had never been so glad that he wasn’t wearing a belt, because in seconds, his button had come undone.
He grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet. “Sienna!” he growled.
He might as well not have bothered. I forced myself even closer and captured his lips with mine.
He shuddered. With his last remaining strand of willpower, he tightened and tried to pull me away, but every Delilah knows her Samson’s weakness. I threw my arms around his neck and took the kiss to another level. The level of tongue.
The feel of my tongue in his mouth broke him.
Chapter 35
Sienna
I felt his hold on me tighten painfully, and this time around it wasn’t to pull me away.
He kissed me like a starved man, long, hard, and deep. His hot tongue danced passionately with mine, while his hands slid down the outline of my body to grab my ass. He pressed me hard against him … grinding my crotch into his rock hard one.
My heart was fluttering so hard it seemed as though it wanted to fly away from my chest. I loved the feel of my breasts crushed against his torso. Tender, heavy, and the molten pleasure flowing through my veins at the utter possessiveness with which, he wrapped his hands around me, unwilling for even a hair’s breadth of space to exist between us.
I had missed this … his touch and his warmth … I had missed it so freaking much.
He briefly broke the kiss to allow us to catch our breaths, and the sound of our pants was maddeningly erotic. “Fuck,” he breathed into my mouth.
I completely understood the wonder in his voice. He was screwed, just as I was. Before he could come to his senses and get ideas about right and wrong, I loosened his hold around me and dropped down to my knees. With shaking hands, I unzipped his slacks and relished the sight of him above as he tried to fight himself.
“Sienna,” he groaned, his hand gripping my shoulder.
Before he could push me away, I pulled his massive cock out of his dark briefs and wrapped my hand around it. That was it for him. The fight was over. Shamelessly, I licked the pale skin. It felt as smooth as silk, thick veins coursing its length. The head flushed deep red and already glistening with pre-cum. “Your cock is beautiful, Angelo,” I breathed. Liquid lust flowed in my veins.
I loved how he smelled and tasted, clean and musky all at once. It was a scent I wanted all over me. The bud between my legs was throbbing so hard I felt as if I could have orgasmed right there. I had never felt so aroused in my entire life. Well, apart from the last time he touched me. Then, all of it had been quick and urgent, but this time around, I swore I would take my time with him. Especially since it could be the last time we would have together.
I gently ran my hands down the thick rod, stretched my lips, and sucked the thick mushroom into my mouth. His reaction was to rush his hands up to the back of his neck as he could barely bear the pleasure of my mouth on him. I licked him thoroughly, taking my tongue from tip to root, and then going even lower to suck his balls into my mouth, one after the other.
Sucking the head of his cock into my mouth, I pumped his thick shaft with my hand.