Page 186 of Their Cruel Play
She laughs. “Yeah, but only a little, so don’t let it go to your head.”
“I won’t.” But the smile on my face won’t go away as I put the car in reverse and head toward Caden’s place.
Shelikes me.
Harper
After we get out of the car, Luke presses me against it and takes my mouth in a devastating kiss that makes my toes curl and everything ache with need. When my fingers tangle into his hair, he catches me under my knees and lifts me up, grinding his cock hard into my pussy.
Fuck, I want him. The things he does to me make me dizzy.
When he draws back a little, I open my eyes to the soft blue pools of his. Desire and tenderness swirl in them. My pulse stalls. Am I just imagining what I want to see?
“Can’t have a date without a goodnight kiss.” He smirks but doesn’t put me down.
“How much time do we have?” I stroke my thumb along his jaw, hoping he says plenty. We’re in Caden’s fenced-in parking. No one can see us. The staff is usually gone by this time of night. I don’t mind if the others end up watching.
“I don’t have any lube.” He brushes his lips over mine.
I wet my lips, tasting him on them. “You helped me out last night. Let me return the favor.”
I drop my hand to rub his cock through his jeans, grazing my clit in the process. His eyes darken, and a happy thrill goes through me at the lust in his eyes.
“You want to suck me off right here, princess?”
Fuck, he wants this, and that makes me want it too. Nodding, I push his jeans button through the hole.
“You want to walk in there with grass stains on your knees and the taste of my cum in your mouth?” His thumb rubs my lower lip. His hips thrust into mine, and I gasp. What I really want is to feel him deep inside me, however I can get him.
“Yes,” I whisper, holding his gaze.
He smirks and lowers my legs. His hands run up my thighs, lifting my skirt. “You sure you don’t want to wait until someone else can taste your sweet pussy or fuck your tight ass?”
I moan and lean my head against his chest. “That shouldn’t be tempting.”
Watching my hands, I unzip his pants.
“Why not, princess?” Luke’s voice vibrates through me. “Because someone told you that you should only be with one guy at a time? If it feels good, how is it wrong? Why shouldn’t you be tempted?”
Sliding my hand into his open pants and beneath his boxer briefs, I stroke along his thick, hard cock. My panties dampen even more. His cock is familiar to me but always winds me up.
Lifting my gaze, I stroke his cock and meet his eyes. “I want to be with you all. I love when you all take me. But there’s something about being with just one of you. Focusing on your pleasure while holding off my own.”
He cups my cheek and claims a kiss. My hand strokes his precum down over his cock.
“Let me give you pleasure,” I whisper against his lips.
“You always do, princess.” He presses on my shoulder, and I slide willingly to my knees.
He bows over me, resting his head against the top of the car as I release his cock from his pants. Leaning forward, I lick the tip. He rewards me with a groan, and I can’t help but smile.
None of those other girls got this part of him. Yes, they went down on him and he probably enjoyed it. But the look he gives me as I take his tip into my mouth is one of awe. He allows me to control the depth and the pace, holding himself steady against the car, blocking me from the sight of anyone who might come out of the house.
I take him deep into my throat, pushing past my gag reflex, and swallow around him. Every slide of his cock in my mouth makes me even wetter. Anticipation swells in me, even as I know this is supposed to be one-sided. But he’ll take care of me eventually. He always does.
Something in me wants to show him that no matter what, I choose him. I choose to be with him. Not because they’re making me any longer, but because I want this. This connection between us, even if it’s mostly sexual.
I’m his to use as he likes.
