He fought a shiver as she brushed her fingers there.
“We’ve all got scars. It proves we did our jobs. Did you like it? Showing me off? Did it do something for you?” She asked the question in a halting tone, her skin flushing like she was nervous to hear the answer.
Did she think he would judge her? “It got me so hot, baby. I loved it. I loved everyone seeing how beautiful my sub was. It made me feel good, worthy.”
“You are so worthy, Jesse.” Her hand went lower and her eyes drifted down. “Did I say you were beautiful? You’re gorgeous.”
He’d never had a woman praise his cock before. Yeah, that did something for him. “Touch me.”
Her right hand came up and she grasped him. “Like that? How do you like it?”
He put his hand over hers and tightened. “Hard. Grip me hard. I want to feel it.”
She nodded and then followed his lead, pumping him up and down. “Would you ever do more than show a sub off?”
So good. It felt so fucking good. He could already feel his balls tightening. It had been a long time. Concentrate, Murdoch. She’d asked a question that was really more like a land mine waiting to go off. He wasn’t completely dumb. “I’ve never shown a sub off before. I’ve played, but I’ve never displayed my beautiful sub because I never had one until tonight. But if you’re asking me what else I would like to do to you in public, that’s easy to answer.”
Her lips curled up in the sauciest grin. “Alright. I’ll bite. What else would you do?”
Oh, so many things. He looked down and watched as she pumped his cock. “I didn’t even get to show off your ass. You have a spectacular ass.”
“I’m glad you like it.” She leaned over and he had to stop himself from shouting out when she licked the head of his dick.
Fuck. He wasn’t going to last if she kept it up, but he couldn’t seem to find the will to stop her either. “I would spread you out and show you off and then I would take you. I would let them watch as you take my cock. You’ll take it because it belongs to you, because your pussy is where it needs to be. You’ll wrap your legs around me and you’ll shout out. You won’t be quiet when I fuck you. You’ll give them a show. You’ll let them know just how good it feels to be fucked by me and I will make sure you scream. Don’t even think you can hold out on me. I won’t let it happen. I’ll fuck you so long and so hard, you’ll give me everything I want. Suck me, Phoebe. I want your mouth on me.”
He watched as she leaned forward and her lips wrapped around his cock. He let his hands sink into the soft silk of her hair and stared as she sucked on his cockhead. He let his instincts drive him, allowed his hips to move, to force her to take more. Her tongue dragged over his skin, making his spine nearly curl in pleasure. So hot. Her mouth was hot and tight. Perfect.
He shoved another inch in and she took it, her tongue swirling around his stalk. Her hand worked the base. She gripped him hard and gave him the slightest edge of her teeth. He couldn’t take another second or he would come right down her throat, and that wasn’t how their first time was going to go.
He pulled away and she looked up at him, her mouth a gorgeous red. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, but it’s my turn. It’s my turn to put my mouth on you. It’s my turn to taste you. Lie back and spread your legs again.” His cock was throbbing, but he was determined to make this night last.
Phoebe didn’t think. She simply reacted to the command in Jesse’s voice. She let her body sag down, allowed herself to sink into the softness of the comforter at her back. Her brain was fuzzy with desire and she was riding the wave.
Strong hands gripped her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She looked down the length of her body at him. He was spectacular. Tall and lean, every inch of him perfectly muscled. She loved how strong he was. And she couldn’t take her eyes off his cock. It stood out slightly from his body. She could still taste him on her tongue. Salty but clean. The feel of his skin was burned in her brain.
He pulled her legs apart, exposing her again. He’d stared at her before. It had been odd, but she’d loved how desire had lit his eyes as he looked at her pussy, how his hand had moved toward her as though magnetized to her.
Now it wasn’t his hand that moved to her. He dropped to his knees in front of her and then his mouth hovered right over her pussy. His breath heated her, making her flush again with arousal. Every time she thought she couldn’t get more turned on, he did something else that threatened to blow her mind.
She watched, unable to take her eyes off him. She watched as he lowered his head to her pussy, covering her with his mouth.