her pretty well already. “Aye, aye, sir. No second thoughts, sir.”
“See, you’ve already got the whole taste of this relationship down pat.” He looked over her shoulder, mentally ticking off the possibilities. “Sir, I like that.”
Lisa shoved his shoulder, pushing him away from her. Arms akimbo, she gave him a mock glare. “If this is going to be a relationship, don’t get too used to it. I don’t play that whole male dominant game anymore.”
Julian gave a wickedly evil grin, wiggling his eyebrows and twirling an imaginary mustache. “Shoot. I love playing games, especially in the bedroom. And that was one of my favorites, even if I usually have to play rock-paper-scissors to pick who gets to be the dominant male. Oh well, guess we’ll have to work on finding out what games you like to play best.”
“That all depends on who I get to play with,” she tossed back at him, leaning against her doorframe with arms crossed and watching the lust tighten his body. Good , glad I ’ m not the only one . She glanced down, couldn’t resist the temptation of a quick peek at his growing erection.
“That’s the nice thing about being with me and Tim,” he whispered, pulling her back in his embrace. “You always get a choice of playmates.”
Lisa looped one arm around the corded muscles of waist and the other hand around his neck. “And if I don’t want to choose?”
“Hell, that’s even better,” he murmured moments before sealing her mouth with his.
Lisa shivered as pure electric lust flowed through her body, charging her as much as sticking her finger in an electric socket would have. She whimpered, arching forward and clutching him closer as her knees shook. Her nipples tingled, peaked and ached beneath the soft cotton of her sports bra.
The exotic taste of him, dark spice, filled her mouth and dimmed all other sensation. She wanted to wrap herself in his taste, wallow in it, let him suck her into the dark maelstrom of drugging desire. She felt his presence throbbing into her with each heartbeat, bringing her closer to her greatest fear and greatest desire.
Total loss of control.
He groaned into her mouth as she slipped her tongue between his lips to lap at his mouth, gather that flavor to savor. He shuddered in her arms, shoving and pressing her against the doorframe as his own legs trembled.
She purred as he slid his tongue into the recesses of her mouth, exploring her, luxuriating in her. He matched her thrust for thrust, an imitation of what they both wanted—his cock pounding in her hot, wet, aching pussy.
Finally lack of air had her pulling back. Lisa panted, closing her eyes and leaning against his hard chest to fight the dizzying spins flying through her head. What am I getting myself into ? She heard the rumble close to his heart before he bellowed in laughter.
“What’s so funny?” she whispered into his t-shirt, unable to gather enough energy after his mind-blowing kiss to act insulted.
“I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you, love,” he replied as he rested his chin on the crown of her head. He held her close, rubbing her back as though he couldn’t bear to release her, to take his hands off her. “Tim’ll be hopeless. He’s never been good at resisting temptation. And you’re more than a simple temptation.”
Lisa took a moment to enjoy the contact, snuggling into him and absorbing his strength instead of pulling away. “Then it’ll be up to me to keep the two of you in line,” she teased.
Again his steely chest shook beneath her cheek. “That sounds interesting,” he said between laughs. “What’ll you be wearing? Something lacy and clingy, or are we talking a black leather and whip moment?”
Lisa chuckled, enjoying his quirky humor in spite of herself. “You are a bad, bad man. What am I getting myself into?”
“I believe I’m the one trying to get into
“See, you’ve already got the whole taste of this relationship down pat.” He looked over her shoulder, mentally ticking off the possibilities. “Sir, I like that.”
Lisa shoved his shoulder, pushing him away from her. Arms akimbo, she gave him a mock glare. “If this is going to be a relationship, don’t get too used to it. I don’t play that whole male dominant game anymore.”
Julian gave a wickedly evil grin, wiggling his eyebrows and twirling an imaginary mustache. “Shoot. I love playing games, especially in the bedroom. And that was one of my favorites, even if I usually have to play rock-paper-scissors to pick who gets to be the dominant male. Oh well, guess we’ll have to work on finding out what games you like to play best.”
“That all depends on who I get to play with,” she tossed back at him, leaning against her doorframe with arms crossed and watching the lust tighten his body. Good , glad I ’ m not the only one . She glanced down, couldn’t resist the temptation of a quick peek at his growing erection.
“That’s the nice thing about being with me and Tim,” he whispered, pulling her back in his embrace. “You always get a choice of playmates.”
Lisa looped one arm around the corded muscles of waist and the other hand around his neck. “And if I don’t want to choose?”
“Hell, that’s even better,” he murmured moments before sealing her mouth with his.
Lisa shivered as pure electric lust flowed through her body, charging her as much as sticking her finger in an electric socket would have. She whimpered, arching forward and clutching him closer as her knees shook. Her nipples tingled, peaked and ached beneath the soft cotton of her sports bra.
The exotic taste of him, dark spice, filled her mouth and dimmed all other sensation. She wanted to wrap herself in his taste, wallow in it, let him suck her into the dark maelstrom of drugging desire. She felt his presence throbbing into her with each heartbeat, bringing her closer to her greatest fear and greatest desire.
Total loss of control.
He groaned into her mouth as she slipped her tongue between his lips to lap at his mouth, gather that flavor to savor. He shuddered in her arms, shoving and pressing her against the doorframe as his own legs trembled.
She purred as he slid his tongue into the recesses of her mouth, exploring her, luxuriating in her. He matched her thrust for thrust, an imitation of what they both wanted—his cock pounding in her hot, wet, aching pussy.
Finally lack of air had her pulling back. Lisa panted, closing her eyes and leaning against his hard chest to fight the dizzying spins flying through her head. What am I getting myself into ? She heard the rumble close to his heart before he bellowed in laughter.
“What’s so funny?” she whispered into his t-shirt, unable to gather enough energy after his mind-blowing kiss to act insulted.
“I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you, love,” he replied as he rested his chin on the crown of her head. He held her close, rubbing her back as though he couldn’t bear to release her, to take his hands off her. “Tim’ll be hopeless. He’s never been good at resisting temptation. And you’re more than a simple temptation.”
Lisa took a moment to enjoy the contact, snuggling into him and absorbing his strength instead of pulling away. “Then it’ll be up to me to keep the two of you in line,” she teased.
Again his steely chest shook beneath her cheek. “That sounds interesting,” he said between laughs. “What’ll you be wearing? Something lacy and clingy, or are we talking a black leather and whip moment?”
Lisa chuckled, enjoying his quirky humor in spite of herself. “You are a bad, bad man. What am I getting myself into?”
“I believe I’m the one trying to get into
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