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The cool air in the room coupled with his demands make my nipples harden. My knees hit the floor followed by my hands. My eyes find his as he watches me crawl to him.

Never in my wildest dreams would I think I’d be willingly to do something like this. Especially, with a gorgeous, tattooed stalker and for some reason it turns me on even more.

Once I make it to him, I sit on my knees waiting for what’s to come next.

I watch as he lifts a blunt to his mouth, holding the lighter out towards me silently asking me to light it for him, and there is something so erotic about the gesture.

I lift up, cupping my hand and flicking the lighter on to burn the end of the joint as he takes a deep inhale before I remove the flame. He takes the lighter from me and sets it on the table beside the chair.

I watch as he takes another couple of hits before he turns it towards my lips. We lock eyes as I take a hit, then another. He then puts the blunt out directly on the table before dropping it on top of the ash.

Leaning forward he cups my face and I place my hands on his knees.

“You’re so fucking pretty on your knees for me.” He licks his lips as his thumb pulls down on my bottom lip. I feel my arousal drip down my thighs.

My heart races at his filthy words.

Fuck this is so damn hot.

CHAPTER 22

REED

Irake my eyes over the beautiful woman at my feet.

She’s fucking gorgeous with her body completely bare to me. It’s taking everything in me to not haul her up’ throw her on the bed, and fuck her until she can’t walk, but I can’t do that right now. My sweet Honeybee deserves to be worshiped her first time and I plan on doing just that, once I handle my little fucking problem.

Right now, I need her mouth on me.

“Undo it.” I demand.

Her brows draw in in confusion so I flick my eyes to the towel and recognition flutters across her face.

I watch her chest rise and fall as she lifts her shaking hands towards the towel. As soon as her fingers clamp the towel to open it, I gently grab her hands and her eyes shoot up to mine. “Are you nervous?” I ask.

Her ocean blue eyes bounce between mine and she bites her bottom lip nervously. “Just a little.”

I kiss her forehead and say, “If you want to stop we can. I’ll never make you do anything you don’t want to, baby.”

She gently shakes her head, “No, I want to.”

I search her eyes and see the truth in them.

I slowly let go of her hands and sit back in the chair.

“Take your time, Honeybee.”

She licks her lips and her eyes dart to the towel again. She slowly opens the towel and I watch as her eyes blow wide.

I smirk when she looks at me. I wish I could read her mind right now. I can almost see the wheels turning in her head. “Still want to do this?”

She nods before gripping my cock with her soft hands. Her fingers barely touch as she slowly strokes it and I have to resist the urge to come right now.

“Don’t be shy.” I whisper. “I want your mouth on me, Honeybee.”

Her eyes flick to me, then back to my dick, before she wraps those gorgeous lips around the tip.

Her tongue circles the tip a couple times before she gets comfortable and lowers her mouth further down my cock.