she’d just ripped his still-beating heart from behind his ribs?
She might hold a lot of cards in this game, but she didn’t hold all of them. He would give her what she wanted, but he was going to be satisfied just as well.
“No,” he said softly. “I don’t expect anything other than your mouth on my cock.”
Her eyes rounded, and her mouth formed a small O.
With one hand, he unbuttoned his pants, and the zipper slowly slid down. The dark sprinkle of hair dipped into the shadows of his jeans.
“Take my cock out, Megan, hold it, touch it…put it in your mouth. Suck me. Learn the taste of my cum…if that is what you truly want.” His hand vanished inside his pants, and he stroked his shaft, her eyes devouring his slow pumping action. “Go ahead, Megan. Who cares if we are standing in the dark on the stairs, show me you’re not scared. Show me you’re not just a cock tease.”
Her eyes darted to meet his. “Stop calling me that,” she bit out.
He told her in a deep, hungry voice, “Stop making me call you that. Come on, Megan. What are you waiting for?”
Both of his hands slipped into his jeans, and the material slid down enough that his cock sprang out toward her. Her eyes swelled as she stared at his hard and ready dick.
He began stroking the full length of his cock in his hand. “Is this what we’re going to do all night, Megan? Are we going to stand here as I jerk myself off?” He released his cock, pulled his hands free of his pants, and acted as if he was prepared to re-button them. “Because honestly, I can do that without you.”
In that moment, she dropped to her knees, took his cock in her hand and slowly stroked him as if learning the size and feel of him. Oh, God, her touch was magic, burning him straight into his soul. His heart raced, a stampede of beats that thundered in his head, drowning out every other sound. She was going to be the death of him.
She moistened her lips, and slowing, maneuvered the head of his cock into the wetness of her mouth. The second her lips closed around his shaft and glided up and down in a slow, tantalizing caress, he thought he was going to come right then and there.
Unable to keep from touching her, his fingers wove into the soft strands of her hair. Her tongue swirled and flicked over the head of his cock. The fire raging inside of him, a flame she’d ignited, could easily melt the polar icecaps.
She worked his cock, sliding over his shaft, ravenous and hungry. Moaning, she pumped him vigorously with her hand while her mouth sucked him in deeper. Fuck, he wasn’t going to last much longer.
Clawing into his ass with her free hand, she tugged him closer, and the possessiveness she used on him turned his brain to mush. His body roared with energy, a tingling experience he’d never felt before. She made his body feel things he’d never imagined experiencing.
He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she let him fuck her mouth. The veins in his cock pulsing as he grew closer to climax. The deep sucking and slurping sound she made as she devoured his cock robbed him of breath.
In that moment, all thoughts fled his mind. A savage roar ripped from his chest. Gripping the back of her head, he held her close as he pumped his hot semen into her mouth. Like an angel, she drank him in, continuing to suck him until his hips finally stilled.
She stood, licking the corners of her mouth. She grabbed the keys from his pocket and dangled them in front of him. “I’m tired of this game, Dominic, and this conversation is over. Now, take me into your apartment or take me home. The choice is yours.”
Chapter Two
As Dominic closed the door to his apartment and locked it behind him, she quickly perused his lavish and pristine living space. Clean and organized, the bright white and colorful room didn’t seem to belong to this dark and dangerous man. She could feel him standing behind her, shadowing her like a powerful entity, one that promised wicked and