His hand smoothed down the curve of her back, tracing the bump of her spine and burning through the thin fabric of her dress. They spoke a promise, one she knew would end with her naked and open beneath him, and that promise moved through her body like a vibration.
She felt his lips brush her ear, his breath tickling her skin as she fought to remain calm under the lust burning like fire in her veins. “Are you thinking about what I’ll do to you later?”
God, yes. How could she not? Even as she plastered on her smile for the patrons of the gallery, her mind was spinning an unending reel of pictures and positions. Over him, under him, writhing and crying out. She was a wet, throbbing mess barely able to keep her breathing even.
“Good,” he murmured as she nodded and smiled to a brightly dressed woman. “Let me tell you how exactly how it will be. I’m going to strip you bare the moment we enter the house. Before the goosebumps from the air caressing your skin can bloom, I plan to pin you to the wall and slid deep into your cunt. I’m imagining the way you’ll grip me and cry out as I thrust into the depth of you.”
She trembled, a tiny moan leaking from her as his words took hold. Her smile faltered, the need too great as he teased her. He was relentless, whispering obscene things that threatened to render her lacy panties useless. She pressed her knees together in a vain attempt to relieve the ache.
“I’ll make you beg to cum, hold you right at the edge until I’ve stripped away that wall you keep up between us.”
The thread of steel in his voice caught her attention. “I don’t put up walls.” Her voice was tight with lust.
He caught her chin and turned her to look at him. “Then how come I didn’t find out about your problems with the gallery until this evening?” An eyebrow rose and she swallowed hard. She opened her mouth, but he cut her off. “No, don’t talk. We will finish here and then I’m taking you home. You need to learn that this won’t work unless you trust me and let me in. Tonight you’ll learn what being naked really means.”
Her mouth went dry, arousal and fear sapping all moisture. His eyes held her captive, demanding that she bend and let go. Be vulnerable and know pleasure. The desire to have that tempted her like nothing else.