hard length of a cock pressed against the crack of her ass.
“Miss me?”
Her skin quivered and she pressed her lips together as she closed her eyes, refusing to say a word.
“I know you want me, Liss. It burns bright in your eyes whenever you look at me.”
She shook her head in denial only to have him chuckle in her ear before his tongue cut a path up her neck.
“You can’t lie to me, sub.”
Sub?
One of his warm hands moved around to cup her breast through her shirt and her nipple puckered in response.
Damn traitorous body.
“Your body betrays you. You can’t hide your response to me.” The hand left her breast and shimmied down her stomach to cup the mound between her legs, through her clothes. “The heat of your pussy burns my hand, babe.” He flicked the snap of her jeans open and slipped inside so fast, she only had time to suck in a ragged breath before his finger glanced across her clit. “Oh my. What have we here?”
She whimpered and involuntarily spread her thighs.
Two quick swipes and she almost bit her lip in two when he pulled his hand away and refastened her pants.
“Sorry, babe, I’ve got a roof to finish. We’ll continue this later if you wish.”
“Damn you, Drew,” she whispered before she turned around intent on smacking the smirk she knew lingered on his mouth.
Her eyes widened when he stepped back and licked the finger that had been toggling her clit moments before. “Mmm. I can’t wait to taste the rest again.”
She fought the whimper rising to the surface when he chuckled and walked out the sliding glass door.
“Bastard,” she growled, before she headed for her bathroom to take a cold shower.
The evening sun was quickly disappearing behind the hills in the distance when the men quit for the day.
“Are you finished?”
“Yep. Done just in time it appears,” Josh said when the sun bid its final farewell and vanished in a blaze of orange streaking across the sky.
“At least the rain stopped so you two weren’t out there all day getting soaked.”
“Yeah. It sucks having to roof in the rain,” Josh answered with a shrug. “I guess I’ll see you at the next barbeque, eh Melissa?”
“I’m sure I’ll be there. Mandy wouldn’t have it any other way and neither would Brad.”
“He doesn’t give up, does he?”
“Hell no. He’s constantly playing matchmaker.”
Josh’s gaze swung from her to Drew and back. “See you Monday, Drew.”
“Sure.”
“You two didn’t come together?” Her eyes widened at the realization that Drew wasn’t leaving with Josh.
“Nope. Drew drove his own rig.” Josh waved and shut the front door behind him, leaving her alone with the devastatingly handsome man beside her.
Goose bumps rose along her skin before she rubbed them quickly to calm the anticipation running along her nerves. She didn’t want him, but then again, she did. She couldn’t deny the raging desire that rushed through her whenever he got close.
One of his fingers found the sensitive skin of her arm and she shivered.
“Did the cold shower do any good?”
She swung around to face him. “How did…”
He chuckled and slipped his hand into her hair, rubbing his thumb along her jaw. “You were hot as hell when I went back outside. It’s what I would have done and I could have used one, too.” Tugging firmly, he tipped her head back and brought his lips very close to hers. “Do you want me, Liss?”
“No.”
He pulled her toward the couch and forced her across his lap before he pulled the skirt she’d put on after her shower, up over her butt.
Thwack!
“What the hell?” She wiggled and tried to get loose, but he laid one arm across her shoulders, effectively holding her in place as his hand came down again with a hard slap.
He’s spanking me, for crying out loud.
“You lied to me.” His fingers slipped between her thighs to caress her pussy lips for a second before he smeared the wetness he’d found across her ass cheek. “You’re
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