Pleasure washed through her. Her skin seemed extra sensitive.
More.
She needed more of his touch.
She was addicted to the touch of Butch Malone.
“Not yet.”
“Please.” She wasn’t above begging. Huh, he’d told her that he was going to get her to beg. She just hadn’t realized she’d be begging him to let her touch him.
“Turn around,” he told her.
She moved, giving him her back.
“You can touch me soon, baby girl. But right now, I’m so close to the edge I think I would embarrass myself.”
“Really?” A pleased smile filled her face at the thought of making this man lose control.
“Really. And you can stop being smug about it, brat,” he told her as he finished washing her. “Now get under the water.”
She made sure to wipe her smile off her face as she turned and rinsed off.
22
Butch Malone might just be the luckiest son of a bitch this side of the Atlantic.
The most beautiful girl he’d ever met was naked and letting him do whatever he desired to her.
And all he wanted was to make her smile, to hear her cry out with pleasure, to see her face light up as he praised her.
A praise kink was something he could definitely get behind. Quickly, he washed himself, enjoying the way she watched him like she was starving, and he was her favorite snack.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he wanted to come inside her this first time, he’d probably have her on her knees, taking him into her mouth. And from the way she watched him, he was guessing that he wouldn’t have any complaints.
Later.
Stepping out, he grabbed a towel and wrapped her up before getting one for himself. When she attempted to dry herself, he gently swatted her hands away.
“I’ll take care of that. It’s my job to look after you.”
“Are you sure you’re real?”
“You looking for an excuse to pinch my ass?” he asked.
She grinned as he dried her up. “Always.”
He stood and winked at her. “Can’t blame you. It’s one fine ass.”
“Best I’ve ever seen.”
“Make sure you say that in front of my brothers too.” He loved the blush that came to her cheeks. How sometimes she could be sassy, other times shy.
He was falling for her.
Actually, nope. He’d already fallen for her. Fuck.
And it was stupid since she was planning on leaving.
Maybe you can convince her otherwise . . .
Except was that fair to her? He knew that she wanted to pursue singing. She’d have more opportunities in Nashville than here.
Fuck. Could he see himself living in Nashville?
Not really.
But he’d be with her.
He’d have to consider his options later.
“Come on, pretty girl.” He dropped both towels, then swung her up into his arms.
“Butch! What are you doing?”
He was keeping her off-balance so she couldn’t think too much. He maneuvered them through the bathroom door so he didn’t bump her against the frame, then threw her onto the bed.
“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m taking you to bed so I can ravage you.”
“Ravage me?” she said with wide eyes, pulling herself backward on the bed and he crawled onto it and then over her.
“Yes, ravage you. Objections?”
“None, Sir.”
He grunted. That’s what he’d thought. Fuck talking. He needed to be inside her.
“I don’t have anything to tie you down with. Reach up and wrap your hands around the rungs of the headboard and keep them there. Understand me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You move your hands and I stop what I’m doing, roll you over and smack that ass.”
“Got it, Sir.”
“Clever girl. You’re going to be so good for me, aren’t you?” he crooned. Funny, he’d never been much of a talker during sex. But with her, everything was different.
“Yes, Sir,” she said breathily.
Fuck. She was getting more turned on at his words, wasn’t she?
Killing him.
“You’re going to let me do what I want to you. You’ll lie there and behave because you’re my good girl. You’re going to cry out with pleasure, scream my name, beg me to fuck you, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“And do you know how I’m going to reward my good girl?”
“Please say by giving me an orgasm. Please.”
“I see the begging has started already.” And he liked that. Maybe too much. He really needed to get inside her. His dick was throbbing.
“Please, Sir.”
“I have condoms.” He leaned down and licked her nipple. “Just thought you should know. I’ll always protect you.”
She whimpered as he gently scraped his teeth over her nipples. She was already so close to the edge again. He kissed down her body, over her stomach to her pussy. Kneeling between her legs, he grabbed her under the knees and pushed her legs back so he was staring down at her pussy.
Did he like what he saw?
She had to fight the urge to cover herself.
“So beautiful, baby. I need a taste before I fuck you.”
Taste?
Oh hell.