“Good girl.”
Fuck.
My legs turn to jelly, and I almost slide to the ground, but Austin’s holding me up with his capable hands. He pins me there, and
drops to his knees, lifting my skirt and lightly biting down on the fleshy part of my thigh.
“Goddamn, baby,” he growls against my skin. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted to taste you?”
My head hits the door with a lightthunk. I’m dead. I’ve officially died and gone to heaven. There’s no other way to explain how I wound up pinned to the door of a luxury hotel suite, with this Adonis of a man on his knees, muttering fevered compliments as he nudges my thighs apart and tugs my lace underwear down.
“Look at me,” Austin’s breath is hot against me. I chance a glance down at him, and I’m rewarded with the sexiest sight in the world, his head bent almost reverently as he eases my thighs wider and gives me a
teasing lick beneath my navel. “Look at me while I make you moan.”
I can’t take it. I’m wound so tight I whimper as his hands glide higher, parting me. “Oh my God.Please, Austin.”
“Easy, baby.” His tongue nudges gently at my clit, sending ripples of pleasure rushing through me. “Not gonna rush this. Gonna make it last.”
He finally licks up against me, and I just about lose my mind.
“Austin!”
Holy shit, it’s incredible. He suctioned his lips around my clit, tongue dipping inside me, then back to lap in a devastating rhythm. When he slides one finger inside of me, I arch toward him helplessly. “Oh my God. Please, Austin.”
Another finger, and I cry out, wanting even more. When I glance down at him in the watery overhead light, the view takes my breath away.
“Oh my God,” I gasp, as he laps faster. I have to hold on to keep from collapsing, it’s so good. My hands in his hair, clawing at his shoulders as he finds that perfect spot andjust keeps licking.He’s being almost gruff, like he can tell this is how I want it—how I need it.
“Don’t stop!” I cry, arching towards his mouth, feeling the sparks curl tighter. Closer. So close… “Oh God, right there.Don’t stop!”
“Never.” He groans against me. “You taste… so fucking…good.”
He curls his fingers inside me, finding some sweet spot, andfuck, I climax, hard, against his mouth and fingers. A scream rips from my mouth, and I swear I lift right off the ground as Austin licks me though it, my body quaking.
Holy hell!
I crumple, reeling, as pure pleasure washes through me.
What the hell just happened? It has never,everbeen like this for me before. I try to imagine any other man I’ve dated making me feel like that, and I laugh out loud, giddy with endorphins.
“I take it laughter is a good thing?”
Austin kisses my thighs gently, giving me a moment to recover.
“Oh my God,” I say, covering my face with both hands. Peeking out at him, I feel the heat of embarrassment rising. I was just so far gone in the ecstasy of that.
Great job, Jenn. Go straight from ‘professional colleagues’ to ‘ride his face as you scream his name.’
But, as Austin rises to his feet, it’s obvious that he’s just as turned on by the whole thing. His pants bulge impressively, and just like that, I get my energy back. Fast. I reach for his waistband as he kisses me again.
“That was…” I begin, still breathing hard.
“So fucking hot,” he finishes.
He pulls the dress over my head, leaving me totally naked, and I reach the zipper of his pants. I can’t resist. I stare down at the trail of hair teasing downward, at his truly perfect dick, and yes—the lines of muscle carved out across his hips as he strips his shirt over his head.
Naked, this man is awork of art. I mean it, move over David, carve that dick in marble and put it in a museum. If I am, in fact, dead, then someone up there must seriously love my knitting chops to reward me withthis.