She was trying to be brave, but I felt her body tremble. I saw it in her eyes too. She was afraid. Not of me, but at what I might say at any moment to crush all her bravado. I wouldn’t do that to her, though. Other women? Yeah. But not Olivia.
I leaned forward to trap her inside my arms. Sliding my thumb over her cheek, I smiled, liking how close we were. “I am definitely attracted to you. I have been since the first day you walked into the club.”
“Really?”
Nodding, I tucked her hair behind her ear and dipped my head. “Yeah. Then when Kane told me you’d reserved a room, I decided I’d be the one to be in there with you.”
Olivia looked up at me and grinned a sexy smile. “Oh. Was there someone else who was supposed to do that since you’re one of the owners, or do you often drop in on female members’ fantasies?”
I liked this woman. She was smart and sweet at the same time, and in my experience, those were hard to come by in someone. “Kane wanted to send in one of his guys. I didn’t think he was right for the job, though.”
“I see.” She arched one eyebrow and gave me a skeptical look. “I have to know something. Were you planning to ever sleep with me in that room?”
Shaking my head, I said, “No.”
“Oh. Even when I reserved a gold fantasy?”
I pressed my mouth to hers and kissed her. “No. You’re too good to fuck in some generic fantasy room.”
“So you did plan to sleep with me then?”
I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my lips. “No.”
The hurt was evident all over her face. Her dark eyes narrowed, as if she was in pain, and she said, “Then what the fuck am I doing here? Is this the icy cold Cash from the other night because if it is, he can go fuck…”
Before she said something we might both regret, I stopped her with a hard kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth as I pushed my hips forward to let her know how excited she’d already gotten me. Her body melted into mine as all her anger and defensiveness faded away. Trailing my lips across her cheek, I gently sunk my teeth into her earlobe before I said, “As for what he can fuck, he’s already made his choice.”
There was nothing else to say. I wanted her, and I wasn’t going to wait or try to fight what I felt for her. I didn’t exactly know what I planned to do about all those reasons I shouldn’t continue this with Olivia, but I liked how she made me feel. As long as I kept her at arm’s length, we’d be fine.
Sliding my hands down her back, I cupped her gorgeous ass and picked her up to carry her over to the couch. I laid her down and eased my fingers under her dress and panties to find her pussy wet and waiting for me. She arched her back to give me a better angle, and I slipped one finger inside her. She was burning up, but I saw her wince as a second finger joined the first. “Is something wrong?”
“No. Just still a little sore,” she answered shyly, like she was embarrassed.
I lifted her dress and peeled off her panties. Bared to me, her pussy was perfect but a little too pink. I’d been a little too rough our first time. Looking up, I ran my tongue over her wet slit and gently sucked her clit between my lips. “I don’t want to hurt you, so we’re going to have to figure out a Plan B.”
“I’m fine. I’m sure once we get started, things will ease up a bit.”
“I’ve got a better idea.”
I spread her open with my fingers and lightly licked straight up the middle of her pussy. Olivia squirmed, but I knew it wasn’t because I was hurting her. Lifting my head, I asked, “What’s wrong?”
That gentle pink blush that told me when she was feeling bashful spread across her face. “I feel…just really exposed here in the middle of your living room in front of that big window…” Her voice trailed off as the blush deepened, but I knew it wasn’t my neighbors that concerned her.
Placing a tiny kiss on her clit, I said, “Your pussy is beautiful—pink and perfect and evidence that you’re a natural redhead. There’s no reason to be embarrassed.”
“I know, but I…” She stopped talking and bit her lip as I ran my finger down to her opening.
“Shhh. No more talking. The next sound I want to hear from your lips is you crying out in complete pleasure when I make you come all over my face. Understand?”
With a sly smile, she bit her lower lip and moaned, “Uh-huh.”
I lashed my tongue over her tender skin, first slowly and then faster as the tension built in her body, my fingers gently fucking her tight pussy. The sound of her tiny coos each time the tip of my tongue slid over her swollen clit made my cock harden until it stood like steel in my pants. I wanted to be inside her, but I could wait.
Her cunt tightened around my fingers, and she cried out my name, scratching my shoulders as her orgasm tore through her. I hadn’t gone down on a woman in years. That wasn’t part of my routine. I’d missed looking up and seeing pure pleasure wash over a woman’s face as my mouth took her over the edge into that place of oblivion, the feel of her hands urging me to stay between her legs as she screamed for more.
I slowed my tongue to suck her clit gently between my lips while her thighs trembled against the sides of my head, coaxing a second orgasm from her even more powerful than the first. So responsive to my mouth’s manipulations, she pulled the back of my head into her as she whimpered her pleas for me not to stop. Barely able to breathe except to take in her delicious scent, I stayed there as much for myself as for her.
When I finally sat back on my heels, she still had her eyes closed and that perfect orgasm expression all over her face. Of all the looks a woman could give, that was one of the best. Looking down at me, she gave me a tiny smile. “I don’t think I have any bones left. That was incredible, Cash.”
Running my hands up her legs, I licked my lips to taste her once again. “My pleasure.”
Her gaze traveled to my still rock hard cock, and she slid off the couch to join me on the floor. “Turnabout’s fair play, though. Don’t you think?”
I shrugged out of my shirt and pants and sat back down. “Definitely.”
She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and slid her mouth over the tip, sending waves of pleasure rippling up and down my shaft. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the cushions as she worked to suck all of me into her mouth, her hands stroking the last few inches as she slid back up to the top to begin all over again.