Motorcycle Daddy (MC Daddies 1) - Page 112

“No?”

She grasped hold of his hand and guided it between her legs. His eyes flared open. “It’s crotchless?”

She nodded.

“Fuck. Yes.”

Suddenly, she found herself sitting on the sofa and Duke was on his knees on the floor between her spread legs. He pulled the material of the teddy away from her pussy.

“Now that is a fucking delicious sight.” He glanced up at her. “Bare your breasts.”

Her heart raced as she reached for the straps of the teddy, prepared to pull it down.

He shook his head. “No.”

“No?”

“Pull them up over the top.”

Oh. Hell. That was so much hotter. She reached in and pulled one globe out then the other.

“Offer one to me.”

Offer it? She cupped a breast and held it up, hoping this was what he meant. His gaze was caught on her nipple. “Ask me to suckle.”

Sugar.

She licked her dry lips. “Will you suckle?”

He shook his head. Had she done it wrong?

“Please, will you suck on my tit?”

Oh, dear Lord. She had to clear her throat, and still when she spoke it was little more than a whisper.

“Please, will you suck on my tit?”

A wicked glint entered his eyes and he leaned forward to lick her left nipple before breathing over it. Then he did the same to the right nipple. “I thought you’d never ask.”

He circled her nipple with his mouth and sucked. Hard. Her eyes bugged open. Holy shit. It almost felt like he was sucking directly on her clit. She moaned. It was hot. Decadent. And she wanted more.

He ran his finger up and down her slit, circling her clit as he moved his mouth to her other nipple and latched on.

“Please, yes. Please!”

He left her nipples, kissing his way down her stomach and she had to hold onto the cushions beneath her so she didn’t grab onto his head and pull his mouth back to her breasts. Then he sat back and grasped hold of her hips, tugging them to the edge of the sofa. Her head fell back against the sofa.

“Put your hands behind your head and keep them there. You move them and I stop, understand?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my girl. If you’re a good girl you’ll be rewarded. Eventually.”

Hell. What did that even mean?

“Ohhh,” she groaned as he kissed his way down to her pussy and spread her lips, circling her clit gently with his tongue.

“Move your hands into place,” he warned and she hastily shoved her hands behind her head.

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