Page 170 of Just Wait

I’m working with about twelve percent brain capacity. The rest of my mental faculties must be flowing to my dick.

I can’t even blame myself with the way Lumen’s tongue swirls around mine and how tightly she grips my cock.

I locate her clit, circling it with my thumb as I bury two fingers inside her.

She’s slick.

Thank fuck.

All that grinding on the dance floor obviously got her ready to go.

Me too.

She moans against my lips and drops my shaft to pull my hand from her pussy.

My head tilts, and I’m just about to ask what’s wrong when she falls onto her knees, grinding my length against my stomach.

Several of my piercings tug lightly, but that’ll get better once I’m soaked in her cunt.

At least it did last time.

I’m still figuring out how they work without condoms in the mix.

“Goddamn, sweetheart,” I growl, trying to keep my voice low.

Lumen swivels her hips, drenching the entire underside of my shaft in her pussy.

“I love your piercings,” she admits, her long lashes fluttering. She grabs me and rises enough to notch my tip at her opening. “They’re even better from the inside.”

She sinks down onto my bare cock, and I barely hold back the snarl that aches to slip from my lips.

Shit.

I think I just fell in love.

Jesus Christ.

I sound like Mal.

Lumen’s hand wraps around the back of my neck, and I dip my face to hers, shoving my tongue into her mouth.

She wrecks me with very little effort, and I need to return the favor.

My hand lands on her ass, helping to lift and drop her as I weave the other into her hair.

She’s so wet that it drips down the extra inches of my length that she hasn’t managed to take yet.

I ache to toss her down on the booth and slam into her like a beast.

She grinds her swollen nub against my pelvis. Watching her use me is sexier than I would have imagined, but I’m still desperate to cage her in.

Maybe it’s an instinct thing.

I don’t know.

I loosen my hold on her ass to avoid leaving bruises, but it’s hard.

She’s so snug and warm.