Page 33 of Bound by Vengeance
When his gaze fastened on her breasts, shereleased the clasp but didn’t remove the bra. Instead, she pulled astrap unhurriedly over one shoulder before moving to the otherstrap. She slid her arm over her breasts to keep them covered asshe pulled the bra free and tossed it aside.
“Would you like to see them?” she askedhim.
“Yes.”
Vicky smiled at him. “And what are you goingto do for me?”
Nathan couldn’t help but smile in return.He’d never been so tormented in his life, but he enjoyed this gamewith her. “What do you want me to do?”
“Give me your hand.”
When he lifted his right hand, she grippedit and drew his index finger into her mouth. Sucking on his finger,she rolled her tongue over it before removing it and sliding itinside her underwear and down between her legs.
“You’re so wet,” he groaned when he strokedher sex, and she released his hand.
“That’s because I’m so horny, for you.”
He’d never heard a woman talk like that, hadassumed it would be a turnoff, but staring into Vicky’s emeraldeyes, he was eager to listen to every filthy word she said. Hecircled her slick entrance before sliding a finger into her. Sheswayed closer to him as her sheath gripped him.
“Now,” he said. “Let me see yourbreasts.”
Vicky would have teased him further, but theway he moved his finger had her knees trembling and her wordsfrozen in her throat. Deliberately, she slid her hands slowlyacross her breasts, baring one before the other. His eyes fastenedon her nipples with their silver rings, and a rumble of pleasurereverberated his chest.
She’d removed all her piercings when she wasin the warehouse, unwilling to let them be used against hersomehow. Her nipples were the only piercings she’d redone herself.At the time, she didn’t know why she bothered, but seeing Nathan’sreaction to them made her glad she had.
Leaning forward, he drew one of her nipplesinto his mouth and sucked on the piercing before laving her nipplewith his tongue. Piercings and tattoos were forbidden to hunters,and he’d always considered them distasteful. On her, they were thesexiest things he’d ever seen.
Her hands fell on his shoulders as shebraced herself. She’d meant to arouse him into madness, but shecould feel her control unraveling when he slid his arm around herand cupped her ass. Vicky’s head fell back as her body found thematching rhythm of his finger inside her.
“There!” she gasped when he found the rightspot. Wrapping her arms around his head, she drew him closer whenhe nipped at her breast before tonguing her nipple again. She wasso close; she was going to….
Not yet. She managed to retain enough reasonto know this was not the way she wanted it to be. No, she longed tofeel him sliding against her when she came.
“Wait!” She grabbed his wrist.
Nathan couldn’t suppress a growl, and for asecond he resisted her. He’d felt the quickening in her body andthe subtle tightening of her muscles around his finger. She neededrelease; hehadto give it to her.
“Not like this,” she murmured and pulled hishand away.
Then, she was settling herself on his lapand sliding her legs around his waist. Through the thin string ofher underwear, her wetness spread over his shaft.
“My underwear stays on; no penetration,” shesaid as she nibbled his bottom lip.
“No penetration,” he agreed and groaned whenshe lifted herself to rub against his cock. If she hadn’t been sowarm and supple in his arms, he almost would have believed this wasjust another one of his fantasies about her. “Since I first sawyou, I’ve jerked off to thoughts of you countless times, but Inever could have imagined how good the reality of you is.”
He never would have admitted this to anotherwoman, but then no other woman had ever made him feel the way Vickydid or haunted his dreams the way she did.
“You have no idea how many times I’ve donethe same,” she murmured. “At least two or three times a day, I’vepictured you while fucking myself.”
“Two or three times a day?”
She smiled as she ran her tongue across hislips. “What can I say? You make me crazy, and I have averyhealthy sexual appetite.”
As she said this, she rose over him. If shemoved her hips in the right way, she could take him into her andride them both until dehydration forced them to stop, but she hadenough self-preservation left to keep herself restrained.
“And I assumed I was the only one who’dbecome overly familiar with their hand,” he murmured as he grippedher ass while she continued to ride his shaft.
“It’s always your cock I’m picturing insideme while I’m doing it,” she said.
