Page 21 of Irresistible Temptation
He looked down at me and around at the empty patio, raising a brow to suggest we were alone out here. I shook my head and bit my lip. I wasn’tthatbold.
“Come home with me,” he said, pulling my lip from my teeth with his thumb.
I nodded, wanting nothing more.
Chapter 10
Chester
Chester
Juliet removed her hand from my cock and pulled me toward the open gate of the patio with the sexiest fuck-me eyes I had ever seen. I quickly slipped my phone out and texted Jenkins.
Me:Pick me up now. Side street.
I slid my phone back into my jacket pocket and followed her out of the patio and onto the sidewalk to wait. We walked toward the curb where I quickly tugged on her hand, pulling her back toward me so her ass was pressed up against my thighs. She let out a small gasp as her body melded into mine, my cock pressing into her lower back.
“Do you feel how hard you get me?” I whispered hoarsely in her ear, before taking her earlobe between my teeth and giving it a little tug.
She moaned softly, pressing herself against me even more. She reached up behind her and clasped her hands around my neck, giving me the freedom to explore her body. I slowly trailed my hands up the silky fabric of her blouse and up the soft skin of her bare arms before making my way back down. I moved my hands to her breasts, cupping their ampleness in my palms.
“Fuck,” I whispered into her ear as I kneaded her breasts that filled my hands, only the layer of thick, black fabric between my grasp and her bare skin. I circled my thumbs over her nipples, erect and begging to be touched. Licked. Bitten.
She let out a little moan, wriggling her hips slightly as she stood up on the tips of her toes so her perky ass was against my cock. I jutted my hips forward, giving her a little taste of just how hard I was for her.
“Should we be doing this?” she whispered, her ass rubbing against me.
“Doing what?” I whispered, taking her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and kneading them between my fingertips.
“You know what,” she said breathlessly, tilting her jaw up and giving me access to her neck.
I chuckled against her ear.
“We haven’t even started yet,” I said, pinching her nipples harder and making her cry out slightly. I released her, moving my hands down her sides and gripping her hips. I ran my tongue down the nape of her neck, tasting her sweet skin.
“But, Chester,” she half whispered, half moaned.
“But what?” I asked, my hands gripping her hips and pulling her against my desperate cock.
“You’re my boss,” she whispered.
“Not tonight,” I said gruffly.
“Good,” she replied, her body shifting against mine. “Because I’m so fucking wet right now.”
“Is that so?” I asked, moving my hand to her lower stomach, my callouses catching against the dark denim of her jeans.
“Mhmm,” she breathed.
“Prove it,” I said, dipping my hand into the waistband of her jeans. My fingers traced along the mesh of her thong, until they were met with her wetness seeping through the fabric. My cock throbbed in my pants as it pressed into her.
“You are wet, aren’t you?” I whispered gruffly against her ear.
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly as I continued to feel inside her jeans.
“Just for me, right?” I asked, pushing my fingers firmly against her wet, swollen lips through the fabric.
“Yes,” she cried out.
