Page 49 of Bound by Vengeance
“Your apartment, and I’m wearing my blacklingerie. My breasts look amazing in it too.”
Nathan groaned as all the blood left hisbrain and flooded into his groin. “On my way.”
“You better hurry or I’m going to start andfinish myself.”
Before he could reply, she hung up, and hehit the gas.
• • •
The scent of her arousal hit him the secondhe stepped into the apartment. Locking the door, he yanked off hisboots and socks before walking down the hall toward her. When hestepped into the small bedroom, the vision of her waiting for himwas like a blow to the gut. He froze before slumping against thedoorframe.
Lying on the air mattress, the blacklingerie she wore lifted her breasts while exposing her nipples andthe silver hoops in them. Holding Nathan’s gaze, she cupped one ofher breasts and ran her thumb over a hard, mouthwatering bud. Whenher hand slid down her flat belly, he realized she had one of hisshirts in the middle of her breasts and down between her legs.
“You took too long,” she murmured. “Thescent of you was driving me crazy.”
She lifted the shirt and her legs parted toreveal her sex to him; she was already wet, and today she wore nounderwear. Lowering her head, she buried her nose in his shirt andinhaled his fragrance; moaning, her hand dipped between her legsand rubbed her clit.
“It took all I had to keep myself restrainedfrom easing my need for you,” she continued.
“Don’t,” he said.
A wicked smile played across her lips as sheran her thumb over her nipple again. “Don’t what?”
“Don’t restrain yourself. I want to watchyou fuck yourself.”
Her heart hammered as excitement floodedher. “I can do that,” she told him as she stroked herself again,“on one condition.”
“And what is that?” Nathan’s gaze followedher every move. He’d never seen anything as tantalizing as herspread out before him, and he realized his lust for her wasbordering on obsession. His body ached for release, but hecravedseeing this.
“Show me your dick so I can imagine itinside of me instead of my finger,” Vicky said.
Unbuttoning his jeans, he slid them and hisboxers down his hips before kicking them aside. Vicky’s mouthwatered when his erection sprang free. Thick and long, she knew ifshe let it happen, he would stretch and fill her until she was lostto him.
“Shirt too,” she ordered. “I want to see allof you.”
When he pulled his shirt off, Vicky slid herhand between her legs and dipped a finger inside. Tingles ofpleasure swept through her, and her legs fell further open. Thecorded muscles of his arms flexed when he grasped his erectionagain, his eyes riveted on her as he stroked himself.
“I can feel your body against mine, hear youtaking me as your cock slides in and out.” She punctuated each ofher words with small thrusts of her hand. “Feel the anticipation ofmy orgasm building as we move faster and harder until yourpossession of me is all I know. Do you like watching me?” sheinquired.
“So much,” he grated.
“Then stop touching yourself. I have otherplans for you.”
Nathan gritted his teeth, and before hecould restrain himself, his hand gave another long stroke, but whenVicky removed her hand, he froze.
He released himself when she waited to seeif he would do as she’d commanded. When he didn’t touch himselfagain, a thrill of power slid through her as she eased her handdown again.
Her sensual smile, the way she dipped herfinger inside and caressed her breast with her free hand, almostcaused him to spill without any help, but hehadto knowwhat her plans were for him.
When she moaned his name, he groaned andgrabbed the doorframe to keep himself restrained from crawlingbetween her luscious thighs. Wood splintered as his fingers curledaround it. Her hand between her legs moved faster, the one fondlingher breasts rolled a nipple between her fingers, causing her to cryout. Her hips rose and fell to meet the increasing demands of herhand.
The whole time she worked, she watchedNathan as he became so riveted on her that he barely breathed.She’d never experienced anything this erotic. Never had she felt sodesired. She could go on like this all day, but she could feel herorgasm nearing.
Nathan slammed his other hand onto thedoorframe. Bits of wood fell around his feet as Vicky’s head fellback and her hips came off the mattress. The cry she releasedechoed in his ears and flooded his bloodstream until he felt itseeping into his cells and branding him in some inexplicableway.
Her body remained bowed for a few moreseconds before she collapsed onto the mattress. Feeling satisfied,she opened her eyes and caught sight of the barely leashed hungerexuding from Nathan.
The muscles in his arms bulged, his eyeswere nearly black as he stared voraciously at her. He looked on theverge of stalking toward her, pinning her down, and taking her.
