Thatwas distracting. I read the same paragraph twice.
“You should be learning this code stuff, too. Read it aloud.” His breath feathered my neck. He’d propped himself on one elbow, ostensibly to read over my shoulder.
I suspected he was staring at my breasts—a suspicion that was confirmed when one large hand stroked my nipple. For a small-breasted woman, I appreciated gravity’s assistance. He continued down the fuller underside while gently tugging on my nipple with his thumb and index finger. Deep inside me, an unwinding sensation began that I didn’t want to stop.
“I’m trying to read,” I murmured. “I’m used to computer code manuals, not building code. I need to focus.”
“Please continue,” he growled lowly.
“You’re not helping.”
“But I am.” Evan raised his knee higher between my legs. His hand dropped from my breast to help slide his cock between my legs. I squeezed my thighs, but nothing happened with his leg propping them open.
My hand left the code book to rub the head of his cock against sliding gently through my wet folds. God, that felt good.
Evan gently returned my hand to the book. “Keep reading and I’ll touch you. Stop reading, we’re done.”
I gasped. “You’re kidding.” I stared over my shoulder at him. “Your cock is between my legs.”
His grin was feral. “I’m a master at self-denial. Try me.”
Chapter5
MADDY
Iwas never one to back down from a challenge, whether it was dealing with my uncontrollable shifting into fox form or teaching myself about computers because no one else was around. But above all, curiosity at just how far he would take this won.
With Evan beside me, life was more interesting. If he was inside me, that was even better. I rolled over onto my back. The code book dropped to the floor with a thud.
On second thought…
“Good riddance.” I reached for Evan’s cock. “Now, where were we?”
His eyes closed briefly, and he swallowed.
Suddenly I didn’t feel the least bit tired. I stroked his cock, gradually increasing my pace.
With one hand propping up his head, his free one explored the soft skin between my thighs. He teased my clit, and I adjusted my hips, trying to capture one of his probing fingers.
“Would it kill you to finger me?” I grumbled, intensifying my strokes of his cock.
“It’s a bit difficult to concentrate when your hands are on me.” Evan slid the tip of his finger between my folds. I wanted him to stroke me there so badly I bit my lip.
Fine.Two can play at this game.
I released his hard shaft and pushed him onto his back. Rolling the bedcovers aside without another word, I leaned over and slid my tongue over the fat head of his cock before deep throating him.
“Sweet Jesus.” Evan’s hips came off the bed.
I sucked as he praised my talents.
He sighed. “Are you sure you aren’t too sore from earlier?”
I released him. “I’ve made a complete recovery. If you’re too tired to move, I want to suck you off,” I tease knowing full well the man is nowhere near tired.
Evan growled. “Roll over. I’m happy to demonstrate my energy level.”
I suppressed a cheer and happily rolled over onto my stomach. I folded my arms under my head.