Page 5 of Prickly Pair
“Too fast?” he asked.
“No,” I said. “I want to do it.”
His eyes lit with surprise as I tugged him close to me, unbuckling the belt and then his jeans. He gathered my hair up, sweeping it back over my shoulders and knotting it in his fingers. He gave the gentlest tug, as if testing for my reaction.
A moan left me. I loved having my hair pulled. I wanted him to do it again and again.
“Nick,” I gasped.
“No?”
“Yes,” I said. “You can pull my hair. I love it.”
His mouth crashed against mine again, rougher this time. He angled my head, holding me there, my hair fisted in his rough hand. I slid my palms over his chest, then down his stomach, all the way to the bulge straining against his zipper.
The moment he released me from our kiss, I went to my knees. He stiffened, his eyes widening as I took the zipper between my teeth and pulleddown.
“Fuck, Evie. You’re perfect,” he growled. “Where the hell did you learn that?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” I said, tugging his jeans down.
His cock came free as his clothes fell to the floor and my mouth went dry.
He had a piercing.
He hadmorethan one piercing. Three silver bars that went through the underside of his cock like a ladder.
“It’ll feel good,” he whispered. “I promise.”
I licked my lips, but before I could take his cock in my mouth, he tightened his grip on my hair and stopped me.
“Evie, you still have that dress on. I need to see you naked before I combust.Now.”
There was a bit of a command in his tone, and it sent a silent thrill through me. So often, men found me intimidating, so I took the lead. But I didn’t really ever want that. I wanted to be with someone who could dominate me. It’d never happened, though.
Until now.
I tipped my face up, looking up at him. It was probably bad etiquette to say what I was about to, but I decided to anyway. I didn’t have anything to lose by being honest. “Men are usually scared of me.”
His brows pulled together. “Scared? Do you bite?”
“Sometimes.”
He chuckled and leaned down, gentling his kiss. He still left me breathless. “I’m not scared. What do you want, Evie? I’ll give it to you.”
“No one has ever dominated me,” I admitted. “I’m used to taking the lead. This is just going to be a one-night thing, so I’d like to experience something new for once.”
“I see.”
Nick released me, and my heart stuttered to a stop. Was he going to kick me out? God, that would be humiliating. The sting of rejection lit a fire in my chest as Nick sat down on the edge of the bed.
He patted his knee. “Come here.”
Oh.I started to stand, but he shook his head.
“No.”
We stared at each other, and I found myself sinking back on my heels. He waited patiently, and it felt like another test.
