Page 82 of House of Scarlett
He lowers me onto my bed and reaches for the tie of my robe. When he sees the lingerie beneath it, he sucks in a sharp breath.
“Jesus fucking Christ. You were eating dinner across from me wearing that? Fuck me.”
I bite down on my lip. “You like it?”
His gaze darts to my face for a second before returning to my nipples. “God, yes. Anytime you want to wear something like this, just put it on, and I’ll be right over to show you my appreciation. Sweet fucking hell. You’re a goddamned vision.”
His hands coast over my skin, lighting me up like he carries electricity in the very palms of his hands. My nipples strain against the lacy flowers, and Gabriel circles one, then the other, with his fingertip.
“I don’t know what’s sweeter, the way you look or the way you taste. Gotta find out.”
His mouth goes to my right nipple, his tongue tracing the same path his finger just did. I arch my back, lifting it higher, forcing more pressure. But he doesn’t hurry. If anything, he slows down and tortures me through the lace until there’s no doubt that I’ve soaked my panties.
“Please,” I whisper as I rock my hips against his hard thigh. The denim of his jeans provides friction that lights up my clit too.
When Gabriel lifts his head, there’s a gleam in his eyes I’ve never seen before. “You’re a greedy girl, aren’t you, Scarlett? You want more so you’re trying to take it, rubbing on my leg, like I don’t know what you’re doing.” His words carry a drawl that he normally hides, and it’s hot as fuck.
“You gonna stop me? Because I know what I want, and I always go after it ...hard.” I don’t know where that taunt came from, but Gabriel’s nostrils flare.
His teeth scrape over his lip, and suddenly I would doanythingto have him give my nipple the same treatment.
“You’re a naughty fucking girl, andgoddamn, do I love it. But you’ll get it when I give it to you. Don’t worry, I won’t make you beg ... too much.”
The heat of a wild blush streaks up from my chest, but I feel zero embarrassment. Maybe I checked my inhibitions at the door? Either way, I decide to embrace Bad Scarlett for all she’s worth.
I grind against his thigh, making sure to rock hard against my clit, and let out a moan. “Then you’d better hurry, because I’m about to leave a mark on your jeans.”
A devastating grin changes his expression to one I’d have to nameDeliciously Dangerous. “Then I better lick that pretty pussy clean.”
“Oh yes. Yes, you should,” I whisper as he moves down the bed, reaching for the elastic bands hugging my hips.
But instead of yanking them down my legs, he drops his face to the center and nuzzles my clit before nipping at it with his teeth through the lace.
“Oh my God.” I moan as I arch toward his face, but he brackets a hand around my hip and holds me down while he pushes the material of my panties aside and takes a swipe between my lips.
The growl of pleasure from his throat unleashes shivers that race up my skin. I plow my hand into his hair and pull his face closer, and hefeasts.
Oh my God. Did I really just jam his face into my pussy?
I don’t have a chance to answer myself because I’m already crying out in ecstasy. And Gabriel? He’s all for it.
His tongue, teeth, and lips work magic, and I can’t keep quiet. The noises being ripped from my throat grow louder and louder until I scream as an orgasm breaks over me.
My head flops back on my pillow as my body goes limp. He lifts his head and licks his lips, and I’m pretty sure I spontaneously come again just from the intensity of the moment.
And now, I desperately want to return the favor.
I start to wiggle out from beneath him, but he grasps me around the waist. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“Wherever I have to go to get your dick in my mouth.”
That drop-dead sexy smile from before returns, and he nods. “Fuck. Yes. But you stay right there. I don’t want you bending too much and hurting yourself.”
“I’m fine. I promise. Nothing hurts. And trust me, if it were going to hurt, it would already.”
He surveys me for a long moment, and I reach out to cup the massive bulge testing the strength of his zipper.
“I swear I’m fine, Gabriel. Now put your dick in my mouth so I can make your eyes roll back in your head.”
