“You hate me!”

Laughing, he bent his head and as he held her open wide, sealed his mouth around her clit and sucked it slow. Over and over, in and out until she slammed a hand to the bed.

“I really like this part,” she said right as she came.

Christ, she made him laugh.

He got up and settled on his back on the bed and she joined him, snuggling on her side facing him, licking up his neck.

“Liked what part? Coming or pussy eating?”

She paused, thinking. “Well, I certainly like to come as a result of some excellent pussy eating. Pussy eating is certainly more pleasurable when there’s a climax involved. But I like coming from all sorts of sex-related type activities, just for future reference.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. Climb aboard.”

“I’m hot for you, I can’t lie. Well, I mean, your face was just buried in my pussy, so I suppose that was a clue. Anyway, like I said, I’m totally down with this, but I don’t fuck without condoms. Just a rule.”

“Good. Neither do I. But I’m not going to fuck you. Just yet.”

He dug that she respected herself enough to demand protection. He most certainly did. It went hand in hand with the challenge in her eyes and the way she seemed so gloriously at home in her sensual skin.

She rolled up to her knees, throwing one over his waist to settle herself against him.

She bent to kiss him, nibbling his earlobes and getting off on the way his breath caught. The power of affecting a man like this one roared through her as she backed up and slid herself over his cock. “Do you know how ridiculous you are?”

“In a good way or a bad one? Oh fuck yes, grind that pussy on me.”

“Well.” She paused to do it again, sliding her pussy up and down the line of his cock, closing her eyes as the bloom of pleasure spread from her clit outward each time the beads on his piercing and the crown of his cock stroked over her. This was a million and a half times better than masturbating any other way. She wished she could just go into Babeland and buy an Asa for herself to keep around the next time she got horny.

“I’ll need to add dirty talk to the ridiculous list,” PJ said. “A good one, obviously, because if it was bad I wouldn’t be getting you all wet right now.”

“I’m glad you have standards to go with all your other positive attributes.”

He could be all dark and broody one moment and then make her laugh the next. There was something so exciting about being with him.

She began to ride him for real, undulating her hips as she moved her body up and back on her calves, her hands braced at his hips.

“You’re ridiculous because you’re so sexy and hot. An alpha male who rides motorcycles and drives a cool car. You’re covered in ink and muscles; you’ve got tall, dark, and dangerous down pat. I never gave much thought to size. Probably because no one came to the table with what you do. However, I plan to look into the whole idea of being a size queen. Because yeah, I like what you’re packing.”

She bent to kiss him quickly but he caught her lip between his teeth and tugged. “Make yourself come once more and then I’ll fuck you.”

There were literally zero flaws with that plan.

Two years before, with a long-term boyfriend, PJ had gotten herself off in front of him and he’d sort of… judged her for it. Like hello, she’d had his cock in her how many times and he was judgy about the fact that she knew how to make herself come?

She pushed the memory from her head because she knew for sure that this man thought it was hot. So there.

Levering so that her hands rested behind her, on his thighs, she rubbed herself along the line of his cock over and over. He felt so good, his gaze roaming all over her body, his cock hard and delicious against her clit each time. She knew it wouldn’t be long.

“That’s it, fuck. So gorgeous. Take what you need, PJ. Yeah.”

After she’d come a few more times and slept, she’d be able to contemplate all the ways Asa was sexy, including his mouth. Right then, though, he put his hands on her and she forgot everything else.

He rolled and tugged her nipples as she ground herself against him, his gaze moving from her face to her tits, down to where her body slid over his cock again and again.

She made a sound she hadn’t even known she could make, a low moan that seemed to drag from her gut slow and hard right as she came all over his cock.

Asa shook it off. Cast off the feeling that this woman wasn’t the same as anyone else in ways he maybe hadn’t really considered. He knew it, and he knew this was inadvisable, but he had no plans to stop now. The problem might be how to stop later. But for right now, he planned to gorge himself on her.

He waited until the last wave of her climax hit, then shifted to grab the condom he’d tucked under her pillow when he’d taken off his jeans.

When he turned, she watched through half-lidded eyes. Asa liked this part, when a woman was boneless with pleasure and he was about to make her feel even better.

“Hands and knees.”

She stirred lazily but got into place with his hand at her hip.

“Wait. I want to see you put the condom on over the piercing. I should know this. For future reference.”

He pushed her to her back and she smiled so beautifully up at him he had to pause just a moment to take her in.

“I really just wanted to look at your cock with that piercing again. But I’ll happily watch you hold it while you put the condom on.”