Page 238 of Sin City Dark
She swallowed. “Uh-huh.”
“Does it turn you on, seeing me like this because of you?”
“You know it does.”
He stroked himself, once. “Doingthis because of you?”
“Yes.”
“You like to watch me, don’t you?”
She couldn’t answer; her throat had gone dry.
“Yeah, you like to watch, beautiful girl. You know whatI’dlike to watch?”
She swallowed.
His gaze dropped, lingering on her lips.
“Me, filling your pretty little mouth with this.”
She blinked. Occasionally, he subtly hinted at wanting that.
It wasn’t a hint this time.
Jannie’s pulse skyrocketed. She didn’t … couldn’t …
No.
She knew the moment he saw it in her eyes, because his face fell.
His hand dropped to his side. He searched her face intently, and she clearly saw the worry there.
“All right. It’s time to address this.”
She stiffened. “There’s nothing to address.”
“But there is. This is us. You are my wife. There isn’t anything we can’t discuss.”
You suck at sucking dick, Jannie.
There Blake was again, poisoning her life, even after all this time.
Nick started toward her then, and all thoughts of Blake flew out the window.
One step. Two.
Her heart rate quickened with every stride until Nick stood right before her, all powerful, hard male, and she could feel the heat radiating from him as his familiar, arousal-stirring scent filled her nostrils.
He took her hand, placed it on his erect length, and covered it with his. She shuddered as he forced her fingers to grip him.
He moved her thumb over his smooth, slick tip. “Tell me …” His voice was a harsh whisper. “Does this disgust you, Jannie?”
What? How could he even think that? “No!”
She looked up at him and saw him blink hard in evident relief.
“Then will you taste me?”
