shut up, Cyn. Ever.”
She spun around so fast he had to grip her arms to keep from running over her. “I did not say shut up. I said, shut it . There’s a difference.”
“Really? How do you figure?” Shane propped his hands on his hips.
“Because I said there is.” She tiptoed up, gripped the back of his neck and slammed her lips against his.
Shane groaned into her mouth and then wrapped his arms around her tiny waist, picked her up and walked toward the end of the hall. She pulled from his lips and licked down his neck, and Shane held her tighter. “Damn, girl. My dick is so fucking hard right now.”
“There’s a coat closet at the end of the hall. I think there’s a lock on the door.” She nipped at his earlobe. “I’m soaked through my panties. Fucking hell, that was hot, you getting all bent out of shape at that guy.” She giggled and then moved back to his lips.
“You’re not pissed?” he said against her mouth.
She tilted her head back. “Does this feel like I’m pissed?” She bit his bottom lip. Hard.
“Ouch…kinda?”
“Ya big baby.” She laughed and nuzzled his neck.
He might have to paddle her ass for that. Shane opened the bottom half of the Dutch door, stepped inside the closet and set Cyn on her feet. “Gonna be like that, is it?”
“Ha. Did I bruise your ego?” She closed the bottom and top half of the door. He heard the lock click in place, and then she turned to face him.
The expression in her eyes sent a bolt of lust straight to his throbbing dick. He popped the button on his pants and slid down the zipper. “Make it up to me.”
Cyn pulled up the hem of her dress and got on her knees in front of him. “With pleasure.”
Before Shane had a chance to say anything else, Cyn had his dick in her mouth. All his breath oozed from him on a low moan. The sounds of her slurping as she drew him in and out of her mouth had his balls drawing up tight. Unable to take his eyes away from the top of her head, Shane thrust his hips forward. His fingers itched to grab hold of the soft strands and fuck into her mouth, fast and rough, but he didn’t want to mess up her hair. Instead he smoothed his hand over the back of her head and applied some pressure. “Goddamn.”
She moaned, pulled him free of her lips and licked down the shaft to his balls. With her gaze locked on his, she sucked his sac, then licked back up his length to the head. Cyn swirled her tongue around the rim. “You want to fuck my mouth, don’t you?”
“Hell yeah. But I want inside that tight, wet cunt too.”
She snaked out the tip of her tongue and licked the bead of arousal oozing from the tip. “Which do you want more?”
“Both. I’m all about equal opportunity.” Shane gripped his shaft in his palm and swirled the head around her lips and chin. “Love being in this hot mouth, but right now, I’m about to bend you over that bench over there.”
She raised a single brow. “Do it.”
“Patience.” He slid the swollen head between her parted lips—his fist keeping her from taking him any deeper. Cyn closed her eyes and moaned, sucking so hard Shane’s knees went weak. His orgasm came rushing to the surface, and before he lost it and spurted down her throat, he pulled away.
Okay, he was wrong…to hell with patience. He needed inside her pussy now.
Cyn’s entire body was clenched tight with desire. Shane’s scent flowed through her system and his flavor coated her tongue, making her crave him more. She couldn’t get enough of sucking his prick—completely out of character for her—but since he was only allowing her to suck the head, the lack of full access made her feel like a caged animal. So, in return she was blowing his mind…by blowing his cock.
Shane groaned and his fingers twitched in her hair. Yep, totally blowing his gorgeous mind. Before she had even a second to mentally pat herself on the back, Shane yanked his dick away and pulled Cyn up by her arms, lifting her to her
She spun around so fast he had to grip her arms to keep from running over her. “I did not say shut up. I said, shut it . There’s a difference.”
“Really? How do you figure?” Shane propped his hands on his hips.
“Because I said there is.” She tiptoed up, gripped the back of his neck and slammed her lips against his.
Shane groaned into her mouth and then wrapped his arms around her tiny waist, picked her up and walked toward the end of the hall. She pulled from his lips and licked down his neck, and Shane held her tighter. “Damn, girl. My dick is so fucking hard right now.”
“There’s a coat closet at the end of the hall. I think there’s a lock on the door.” She nipped at his earlobe. “I’m soaked through my panties. Fucking hell, that was hot, you getting all bent out of shape at that guy.” She giggled and then moved back to his lips.
“You’re not pissed?” he said against her mouth.
She tilted her head back. “Does this feel like I’m pissed?” She bit his bottom lip. Hard.
“Ouch…kinda?”
“Ya big baby.” She laughed and nuzzled his neck.
He might have to paddle her ass for that. Shane opened the bottom half of the Dutch door, stepped inside the closet and set Cyn on her feet. “Gonna be like that, is it?”
“Ha. Did I bruise your ego?” She closed the bottom and top half of the door. He heard the lock click in place, and then she turned to face him.
The expression in her eyes sent a bolt of lust straight to his throbbing dick. He popped the button on his pants and slid down the zipper. “Make it up to me.”
Cyn pulled up the hem of her dress and got on her knees in front of him. “With pleasure.”
Before Shane had a chance to say anything else, Cyn had his dick in her mouth. All his breath oozed from him on a low moan. The sounds of her slurping as she drew him in and out of her mouth had his balls drawing up tight. Unable to take his eyes away from the top of her head, Shane thrust his hips forward. His fingers itched to grab hold of the soft strands and fuck into her mouth, fast and rough, but he didn’t want to mess up her hair. Instead he smoothed his hand over the back of her head and applied some pressure. “Goddamn.”
She moaned, pulled him free of her lips and licked down the shaft to his balls. With her gaze locked on his, she sucked his sac, then licked back up his length to the head. Cyn swirled her tongue around the rim. “You want to fuck my mouth, don’t you?”
“Hell yeah. But I want inside that tight, wet cunt too.”
She snaked out the tip of her tongue and licked the bead of arousal oozing from the tip. “Which do you want more?”
“Both. I’m all about equal opportunity.” Shane gripped his shaft in his palm and swirled the head around her lips and chin. “Love being in this hot mouth, but right now, I’m about to bend you over that bench over there.”
She raised a single brow. “Do it.”
“Patience.” He slid the swollen head between her parted lips—his fist keeping her from taking him any deeper. Cyn closed her eyes and moaned, sucking so hard Shane’s knees went weak. His orgasm came rushing to the surface, and before he lost it and spurted down her throat, he pulled away.
Okay, he was wrong…to hell with patience. He needed inside her pussy now.
Cyn’s entire body was clenched tight with desire. Shane’s scent flowed through her system and his flavor coated her tongue, making her crave him more. She couldn’t get enough of sucking his prick—completely out of character for her—but since he was only allowing her to suck the head, the lack of full access made her feel like a caged animal. So, in return she was blowing his mind…by blowing his cock.
Shane groaned and his fingers twitched in her hair. Yep, totally blowing his gorgeous mind. Before she had even a second to mentally pat herself on the back, Shane yanked his dick away and pulled Cyn up by her arms, lifting her to her
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