Blind Passion by Kelli Scott

Author:Kelli Scott
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2012-10-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“Your turn” had to be the two most beautiful words in the English language, from the way Sal jumped to standing and began unfastening his jeans.

“Maybe you should get a condom first,” Nicki suggested. Better now than later in the frenzied heat of passion.

“Oh right.” He held his hands up. “Stay right there. Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

She wasn’t done with him yet. If Pinky could make her come twice, Salvatore Lopez better at least tie Pinky’s results. And she’d have this night to fantasize about after she moved across town to a different building. Running into him in the elevator would be excruciatingly awkward. More so now that he could see. Avoiding him would be more of a challenge.

“Ow!” he yelled from the other room. “Shit. Damn.”

“Problem?” she called to him. “Out of condoms?” She didn’t want to race to her apartment and back for a condom. Nor did she want to take this one-night stand home with her. She wanted to get off, get up and get out, taking her memories with her. After that she’d worry about avoiding him until she could relocate.

“Stubbed my fucking toe.”

She cringed with empathy but relaxed about the condom situation.

Him seeing was sort of the problem. If he couldn’t see, he wouldn’t have watched her overzealous masturbation session with her ill-gotten dildo. She didn’t have a problem per se with him being sighted. On the contrary, Nicki loved the way he looked at her. Intense. Taking in every inch of her, he saw everything, missing nothing.

“I’m back.” He held up a trio of condoms. She admired his optimism.

Nicki pushed up out of the chair. “Then assume the position.”

He planted his feet a few inches apart, in pretty much the same location he’d previously been, and unfastened his jeans. He quickly yanked his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside. Nicki sidled up to him and drank in his aroma of aftershave and lime and male. She also smelled herself on him, which wasn’t altogether unpleasant. Pressing her palm against his erection through the cotton of his briefs, she moaned with appreciation and he groaned with need.

Sal sported a nice-sized package. Not up to Pinky standards, but his was real. Warm. Hard. She hooked her other hand in the waistband of his jeans and tugged them down his hips a couple of inches.

His fingers snaked around her neck and he kissed her deeply like he meant it forever and always. His lips consumed her, swallowed her breath and clouded her mind. Nicki lost a few seconds of time adrift in his emotional kiss. She broke free and dropped to her knees on his hardwood floor.

“Hang on.” Sal stepped to the couch and grabbed a throw pillow. “Up.”

She stood up and he tossed the cushion at his feet.

Was he incredibly thoughtful or simply aware that the more comfortable she was the longer she’d suck his cock? “Thanks.”

“No problem.”

She knew that he knew she sucked cock because he’d watched her the other night spit-shining Pinky.

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