His Last Heist by S.M. Butler

Author:S.M. Butler [Butler, S.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, romantic suspense, irish hero, spy romance,
Publisher: Soaring Phoenix LLC
Published: 2020-11-14T16:00:00+00:00

18

A million thoughts passed over Penny’s face and still Jordan kept that spoon out as he waited patiently. He hadn’t thought about how he knew how to cook in a long time. It was simply a skill his father had taught him for so long. It was a way to impress a woman. He hadn’t even thought about why he had to cook for Penny until that moment when she asked him about his father.

He hadn’t done it to con or impress her. He’d done it because he wanted to feed her. Because he wanted to spend time with her.

Dessert must have won out for her as she leaned forward slightly and took the entire spoonful into her mouth. Those plump, dusty rose lips slid across the surface of the silver spoon. He imagined those lips on his cock, sliding over his skin. He stifled a groan as his cock hardened in his slacks. There was no way she didn’t feel that, though she didn’t make any indication that she had.

Her dark eyes lifted from the spoon to him, with mischief dancing in them. Oh, she did know. She did that on purpose. The little mouse was a vixen on the attack. He took another spoonful and held it out, only centimeters from her mouth. A playful smile lifted the corners of her mouth and she slid her lips around the spoon again.

“Don’t you want to taste?” she asked in a husky voice.

Oh, he wanted to taste. He wanted to bury his face in her sex and not come up for hours. “I’m fine,” he croaked out. Which would have been more convincing if his voice hadn’t cracked.

She slid her finger along the whipped cream on top and brought it to his lips. “I insist.” His pulse raced, arousal burning through his blood as he glanced at her delicate finger covered in whipped cream. She touched his lips. “It’s only fair we share.”

“As you wish,” he murmured as he closed his lips around her finger, sucking away the sweet sugar. As he swirled his tongue around her finger, sucking the sweetness off her skin, she gasped. When he glanced at her, she was biting her lip as her eyes tracked his mouth.

He released her finger with a soft pop and picked up the spoon again. “Dirty trick, Miss Lawson.” She giggled then shifted herself so she straddled his lap. He groaned as her hot center came in contact with his hard-on. “Really dirty.”

She leaned in so she could whisper in his ear. “You know what’s even better?” She chuckled in a low seductive tone. “I’m not wearing any underwear.”

The spoon clattered to the floor; his dumb fingers not able to catch it. “Oh, fuck.” He let out a long groan. “I really was trying not to end up fucking you until we were done.”

“Oh, but you fed me, so I suppose it’s time to molest me,” she replied, pressing herself against him. “Or maybe it’s time for me to molest you.

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