“Shame I missed Muscles. I haven’t gotten to know him nearly well enough,” I say.
“Mmhmm. I’m sure you’re all broken up about missing Kon.”
“I’m inconsolable! You think I’m only interested in you?” I ask as she walks to her room.
She leaves the door wide open.
“You’re not being subtle, doll.”
“Well, if you won’t make a move ...” She takes off her shirt while facing me. “Either I’m losing my charm or you need a push.”
I stand at the doorway. “Didn’t you hear that I’m not allowed in your room?”
Juliana walks towards me until she’s just out of reach. “And rules stop you?”
She strokes between her breasts slowly. Teasing the fabric of her bra until I have to curl my fingers into my palm to keep from reaching out and touching her myself. I bet she has a hundred of them. So, It wouldn’t be so bad if I tore it off her.
I hook my finger under the band and jerk her into the living room, against me. “You’re playing a dangerous game, doll.”
“I don’t want toplay,” She says.
“Tell me what you want, Juliana. Every detail.”
“I want you to kiss me, touch me, to show me everything you can give me, Max. Show me something worth begging for.”
I run my nose along hers and our lips brush in something too light to be a kiss. She trembles and grips my shirt at my sides. I like how she feels against me, but these clothes between us are clearly a problem.
Stroking through Juliana’s hair, I guide her head back. “You look like a woman who knows what she wants.”
“I think I was clear.”
“Almost clear.”
“Please ... please kiss me, Max. Stop making me wait when I want you.”
I kiss her softly, slowly. But when she bites me, I grab her throat and push her against the doorway. She grunts and those blue eyes meet mine with a heat I can feel. My cock hardens as she whimpers.
“It takes more than a kiss or your hand around my throat to break me or make me obedient,” She pants.
Groaning, I jerk her tighter against me and kiss her like I need her to live. There’s nothing patient or slow about it. I plunge into her mouth, determined to taste every bit of her, determined to show her how much I want her.
Juliana moans and eases into the kiss, giving as much as I take from her. My other hand tears at her bra, pulling it down so both her breasts spill out. She gives a soft gasp as I release her mouth. I pinch her nipple and her lips part on a whimper.
I stay close, wanting to make sure her mind is on me and me alone. “What will it take to make you obedient Juliana? Ripping this pretty bra?”
She trembles, but her eyes darken as she looks up at me from under thick lashes. “Maybe.”
I bite her bottom lip and kiss her again. Demanding, sure, and feel her soften. She follows my lead instead of fighting back. She rubs her hips against mine, rolling her body as she jerks my shirt up to touch my sides. She slips her fingers into my jeans to rub my hips.
I grab both her wrists and hold them behind her back so she remembers who’s in control. Juliana’s cheeks flush as she meets my eyes.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes, please,” She whispers.
“Good girl.” I keep her hands behind her. “I like you in this position, doll.”
“But I’m still dressed,” She pants.