by Erin Noelle
“You have no idea, Benjamin,” I respond in a husky voice. Seeing him so vulnerable, without the ability to see or move his hands, has my body humming. “You won’t forget this night for quite some time.” I look over my shoulder to get Leo’s attention and twirl my finger in the air, indicating that I just want him to drive around. This isn’t going to take long; I’m losing interest in this guy before the fun has even started. Briefly, I question what is wrong with me, hoping I’m not growing soft, but then I look down at my dress and I know… I should’ve worn black. It’s my own fault for breaking the rules.
Turning my attention back to him, I lazily begin to unbutton his dress shirt to expose his chest to me, followed by unfastening his belt and dress pants. I skillfully pull his pants and boxers down over his hips until they are around his ankles. His medium-sized cock is standing at complete attention and I can see his pulse racing in his neck. I climb back on his lap, pulling my dress up around my waist and begin to grind my panty-covered pussy on his bare cock. The neckline of the dress pulls down easily along with my bra, so I pop my boobs out and stick them up to his mouth. He needs no words of encouragement; he quickly draws one of my nipples into his mouth and begins sucking forcefully. I increase the speed and pressure of my movements while he devours my breasts; my pussy’s growing more and more wet as I anticipate what’s about to happen.
Suddenly, I pull my hardened nipple from his mouth and turn around in his lap. My back now to his chest, I roll my hips around so that his jumping cock is nestled in between my ass cheeks and my clit is firmly pressing down on his tight balls. I reach down and slide two of my fingers into my slick opening, rubbing my juices all over my mound. I know he can smell my excitement, and with the way he’s writhing around underneath me, I know that he’s dying to touch me. He keeps lifting his hips up to press further into me, but each time he does, I stop moving until he relaxes back into the seat.
I continue the torturous treatment for several minutes, bringing myself closer and closer to my release, but never following through. I lift my hand to my breasts - pinching and pulling on my nipples - making them even harder than they were. I catch Leo watching in the rearview mirror and I smile at him, knowing that he’s enjoying the show. Nearing the end of my playtime, I dip my fingers inside my hot core once again and lean back onto Benjamin.
“Taste me,” I instruct him as I place my fingers on his mouth. Like a starved animal, he opens his mouth and begins sucking and licking my sweet juices off of my hand.
“Fuck, Chloe, you taste even better than I imagined,” he growls. “Please, bury my cock inside of that sweet pussy. I’m dying here.” I pull my hand from his greedy mouth and evilly laugh as I climb off of his lap. The SUV comes to a gradual stop in an unpopulated alley.
“Funny choice of words, asshole. Unfortunately, you have no idea what dying really feels like, but you and your blue balls are sure to be uncomfortable while hanging out in the cold.” The door opens and Leo grabs him by the arms, pulling him out of the car. He’s yelling expletives and thrashing around, but he’s pretty helpless without the use of his hands and not being able to see. Before I close the door, I call out to him, “I’m sure you’ve fucked over a female in your life at some point. Consider this payback.”
Moments later, we’re speeding away from his pitiful ass and on our way to my Central Park apartment. I continue to play with myself the entire drive back, not caring in the least that Leo watches; he always does.
We pull into my parking spot and he escorts me up the elevator and through the front door. Once inside, he undresses me in my lust-hungry state, and then licks me until I cover his face with my sweet cream. He really does the most amazing things with his mouth – lapping, curling, sucking, and nipping until my body quakes violently with relief. Then he carries me to bed and tucks me in, kissing me on my forehead.
“Goodnight, Leo. Thank you for taking care of me,” I mumble sleepily.
“Yes ma’am, Miss Kat. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
And he disappears.
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A huge thank you to my family for their continued support throughout this entire year as I’ve embarked on this journey that I never planned on taking, especially my husband and my girls who have had to deal with my hours upon hours of time spent in the cave. They keep a smile on my face and remind me of why I am doing this. I love you all so very much.
To the best betas/ support group a girl could have ~ Trina, Kirsten, Michelle, Shelly, and Jennifer: Thank you for the incredible amount of time and effort that you’ve put into both this book and my sanity. I couldn’t do it without you.
Stephanie: For this incredible idea, Mason is yours forever! Love ya, chica!
Shelly: Thank you for EVERYTHING!!!!
My editor ~ Kayla (“Twinnie”): Thank you, thank you, and THANK YOU!
Hang Le: As always, I love it. My Mase and Scarlett are all grown up.
Nicki: I love you, woman.
My bubble of friends ~ you know who you are: Cookie bouquets, cupcakes, chocolates, and wine deliveries… now this is what true friendships are made of.
My mom & Lenora: For everything, always. I love you more than you could ever know.
The bloggers: You ladies are the reason that I’m getting to pursue this dream. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for the time you spend - not only reading, but reviewing and promoting as well.
Kassi Bland Cooper: For fitting me in, for dealing with my crazy, for making it beautiful!!! Thank you!
My baby street team: Huge thanks for pimping me and all of the teasers photos! You ladies are so dear to me.
Erin Noelle is a Texas native, where she lives with her husband and two young daughters. While earning her degree in History at the University of Houston, she rediscovered her love for reading that was first instilled by her grandmother when she was a young child. A lover of happily-ever-afters, both historical and current, Erin is an avid reader of all romance novels. In 2013, she published the Book Boyfriend Series, which included books Metamorphosis, Ambrosia, and Euphoria. Her books have been a part of the USA Today Bestselling list and/ or the Amazon and Barnes & Noble overall Top 100. You can follow her on Facebook @ www.facebook.com/erin.noelle.98, her blog @ www.erinnoelleauthor.com, and on Twitter @authorenoelle.