Superstar by Kate Meader

Author:Kate Meader [Meader, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kate Meader LLC

Let’s not fight.

It was as simple as that. “So if we’re not going to fight, what should we do?”

Her lips curled, which was the first time he’d seen her smile since the night they met. There they went again, those firecrackers in his chest.

“Maybe you should take care of yourself like you promised. Unless you already did.”

Did she mean …? The saucy smirk on her lips assured him that yes, she meant exactly what he thought. That was unbelievably hot.

“I didn’t. Martyr to my penis, remember?”

“So you really need it, don’t you?” Her eyes dipped to where his cock was covered by the comforter, and that bad boy immediately responded. “Go ahead, Bast. Whatever you need.”

He pushed back the covers. They were impediments to his hand, and frankly, he wanted her to see him. To witness the damage she had wrought.

Her eyes flared in the fire’s glow on seeing him tenting his briefs. He pushed them down, so now he stood proud and ready for her.

“It won’t take long,” he whispered. “Just keep looking at me.”

She swallowed, her tongue darting out to wet her lips, the effect so sexy it had him groaning. Gripping his cock, he started to stroke. Slowly, because even though he’d said it wouldn’t take long, he wanted it to last more than ten seconds. He wanted her to watch him with those gorgeous eyes forever.

“Just look?” she murmured.

“What?”

“‘Just keep looking at me’ is what you said. Is that all you want?”

He’d refused her offer earlier, so she sure as hell shouldn’t be so generous as to propose it again.

Evidently sensing his need, she leaned over and placed a hand on his chest. Just that one, simple touch sent a surge through his cock. Pre-come was leaking over his hand, and he wasn’t sure how much longer he’d last. He stopped for a moment, to let the beast subside.

She ran a hand over his stomach. The muscles bunched, craving her touch. She asked permission with her eyes, and he nodded. Desperately.

Her hand dipped lower. Pushing his legs apart, she traced a finger over one of his balls, which felt heavy and sensitive.

“Tell me what you like,” she whispered.

You. More than I realized. More than is good for me.

“Cup them. Fondle them. And then …” As she did that, she moved a finger along his taint.

“Jesus, that’s amazing.”

“Yeah?” She sounded breathless. “Can I taste you?”

He could barely get the words out. “You-you sure?”

She nodded and inclined her head, but before she could get there, he released his cock and cupped her jaw.

“Pepper, you don’t owe me anything. I mean, for what happened. Don’t ever feel you do. I’ve been a jerk.”

“You’ve a right to be.”

“No. I don’t. I can be angry, but I shouldn’t take it out on you. And you should never feel this is a way to make me feel better.” At her wry smile, he loosed a chuckle. “Of course it will make me feel better, but that’s not your responsibility.”

“So I should leave it to you.

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