After His Peonies by Alina Jacobs

Author:Alina Jacobs [Jacobs, Alina]
Language: eng
Format: epub

17

Meghan

The thought of Hunter fucking me, my ass in the air and my feet in those shoes, was enough for me to tell him, "Let's go back to your apartment."

Hunter pulled me into a waiting town car and proceeded to nibble warm kisses along my neck and collarbone until I was so dizzy with desire I could barely think straight. It wasn't enough to make me throw all caution completely out the window, however.

"What?" he whispered. "You can't tell me one of your rules is no sex in the back of a town car."

I slapped his hand away.

"You know," he said, letting his hand caress my knee, "those sales clerks were pretty nice. I'm glad we were able to get your stuff tailored."

I felt his hand drift up my leg under my skirt. "They'll send it to your apartment. They probably use one of the tailors on 34th Street…" His hand was up high, and I inadvertently shifted to give him better access. I could see him grin in the dark as his fingers slipped into the hot, wet folds.

I hoped the driver didn't notice, especially since Hunter was keeping up a stream of inane conversation. I bit down a moan and pushed his hand away.

"That was a quick ride," he said as the driver pulled up in front of his building. He tipped him then helped me out of the car.

"I hope you wiped your hand before you gave him the money," I scolded.

"Of course. Licked it clean."

I made a face, and he caressed my backside lightly as he greeted the security guard in the lobby.

As soon as we stumbled into his apartment, Hunter dropped the bags on the floor. One large hand pulled my face up to his, and he began kissing me. The other hand gripped my hip tightly, reminding me he was in charge.

"Fuck me," I begged in a whisper. "Please."

"You have such a filthy mouth," he said. "I love it."

"Yours is dirtier."

"You want my dirty mouth?"

I bucked against him. I could feel him hard through our layers of clothes. Hunter pressed soft kisses to my skin as he started to undo my buttons. I pushed him off. He looked confused.

"A minute ago, you were begging to fuck me."

"And thirty minutes ago, you said you wanted to fuck me while I wore the expensive shoes you bought."

A grin bloomed on his face. "Yeah, I think I could go for that."

I slowly took off my clothes. He brought his hand to his mouth with a sharp intake of breath. I watched him bite down on his thumb as I let my skirt fall to the floor, followed by my blouse. I stood before him in my stockings and bra.

Hunter knelt before me and took the black stilettos out of the box. I steadied myself with a hand on his shoulder as he slipped them onto my feet.

"I'd make a joke about Cinderella, but after all the starving, manual labor, and being locked in an attic, I doubt her tits are anywhere near as nice as yours," he breathed.

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