Page 69 of Impulse

He grinned.In seconds, he’d lowered his pants, his erection springing free.Thick.Hard.Majestic.He never failed to take her breath away.Her eyes locked with his as she went down to her knees.The look in his eyes made her feel powerful.It was as though he wanted to tell her not to do it while at the same time begging her to go ahead.

Smiling saucily, she ran her fingers along his shaft.His hips lifted off the chair.Not meaning to torture him, she wrapped her hands around him, not fully spanning his girth with each hand.

He was hot.

Ridged with veins.

Velvet over steel.

She leaned down and ran her tongue from the base to the tip of his shaft.He cursed softly.Not good enough.She repeated it and rolled her tongue around the tip.

“Oh, fuck!”slipped from his mouth.

That was more like it.She leaned in closer and started with the tip, laving it with her tongue, hearing him groan.Then she opened her mouth wide to accommodate his width.She made her throat muscles relax as she took in his entire length.

Lex’s hands caressed her hair, her shoulders, then went back to her head.With a gentle pressure, he rocked farther into her mouth and down her throat.The taste of hard, hot erection and the scent of his arousal were too much.She moaned, knowing full well what it would do to him.The vibrations of her vocals rippled through his shaft.

“Holy shit,” he growled.

Liking his response, she did it again.

“What the hell are you—?”

She moved her head, humming as he slid down her throat.Shudders shot through him, but the next second, he staggered backward, breaking their contact.Eyes wild, his breathing heavy, his expression begged her to… what?Give him what he needed?

She knew how he liked it.Hard.Fast.Furious.Rough.She was a bit sore from yesterday, but the pleasure would make up for the discomfort.Jillian turned, arched her back, and glanced over her shoulder at him.He stared at her with so much lust it hurt to look at him.

“Take me, Lex,” she begged him.“Make me yours again.”

“No,” he growled.Then he turned her and kissed her.Not hard.It was a gentle kiss full of longing and a different kind of need.“Make me yours, Jillian.”

He sat and leaned into the chair.She knew he was doing this for her.Her throat tightened with an emotion she couldn’t explain.All she knew was she was going to love him.This once, she was going to shower him with tenderness.She lowered herself, taking him in slowly.

He hissed, eyelids dropping as though to hide his reaction.Foolish man.She could feel the shudders that rocked his body.He stretched her and filled her completely.Like he was built just for her.

He cupped her face.“So beautiful.All mine.”

Jillian ignore the “all mine” and started doing her belly dancer move.He kissed her mouth and played with her nipples as she rocked and loved him.She’d never given a lap dance, but there was always a first time.This kind was much more fun.

Soon it wasn’t enough.She moved faster and faster.Their bodies moving in perfect unison, slick skin speaking to slick skin, lips locked to muffle their moans.She felt him grow thicker and harder, if that were possible.

She tore her mouth from his and whispered, “I’m coming, Lex.Come with me.Please.”

“I’m with you, babe,” he growled, his voice rough with arousal.

They pushed and strained, and when the eruption swept through her, he was there with her, kissing her and swallowing her cries.Her inner muscles tightened around his shaft, milking him dry.

They stayed locked in each other’s arms, her cheek resting on his shoulder.She never wanted to move.

~*~

“Do you think they heard us?”Jillian whispered.

“Yep.”

She leaned back to check whether he was joking or not.“No way.”

“You’re loud.”She glared at him.“And this heap of crap doesn’t muffle sounds.Now do you see why we need to get you a new one?”