close in her personal space, his abdomen pressed to hers
as his teeth nipped her diamond studded left lobe, all she could think about
was how he smelled like laundry detergent and mouthwash. It wasn’t Polo or Marc
Jacobs but something about those scents, made her rub her thighs together in an
attempt to relieve the steady spasms at her core.
Finally
she found the voice to say, “So can my five speed rabbit. And it does so in
half the time with none of the
talking.” Her lashes flicked up as she set her gaze on his. “Brag when you
manage to accomplish that.”
His
eyes narrowed. “The gauntlet has been thrown.”
Her
stare widened. “I did not mean—”
“What’s
the fastest period you’ve ever gotten off with the help of your pocket sized
counterpart?” he questioned.
“Eli…”
“Everyone
times it Carmen. Whether unconsciously or out of curiosity. You’re anal
retentive enough that I’d bet you have it down to an exact science so you can
be done before ABC airs your favorite dramatic-comedy.” Eli’s head cocked.
“Relax your shoulders, baby. That wasn’t an insult, simply an observation. You
needed release, I provided it. You want to have a week of fun, I’m providing
that also.”
“I
never agreed—”
“The
moment you allowed me to pacify myself on your clit, you did,” he smoothly cut
in. His eyes were suddenly free of the aloof silliness he’d had moments ago. “I
won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to, Carmen but, I will do my fucking best to convince you
that it’s a good idea.” He nodded his head to the multiple kiosks around. “Let’s
get checked in, I’ll get you caffeine so we can avoid the raining down of a
thousand hells and then, you can tell me your fastest orgasm time.”
“I
am not—”
He
angled himself forward and took possession of her mouth. It wasn’t a greeting
or something you gave in passing to your mate without really considering the
contact. No, he made sure to suck the breath from her lungs. He made sure that
any and every objection that had been ready to fall from her lips was swallowed
in the fray of his oral assault. Eli clearly didn’t give a fuck about the fact
that they were in public or that their friends were standing just a few feet
away, possibly gawking. He cleared all thought, all reason and all irritation
with the simple caress of his mouth. And Carmen, Carmen stood there and took
it. She took everything he had to give and found herself clinging to him when
she should’ve been ready to let go.
He
flicked his tongue against hers, took hold of her bottom rim between his teeth
and then released it. His smile was slow and lazy. “Good morning.”
Carmen
sucked in a deep breath, blinked to clear the haziness from her vision. “Hi.”
Chuckling,
Eli ran his thumb over her jaw, hauled up his backpack and strolled past her to
check out. Disoriented—and quite frankly so fucking horny that she could barely
stand straight—Carmen watched him go.
“Oh
Lucy,” Addison commented from a few feet behind her, a thick Cuban accent
clouding her voice. “Youse got some ‘splainin to do.”
***
“You can stop looking at me
like I’m going to strip you right here,” Eli calmly stated, continuing his task
of ripping open sugar packets to dump into his coffee.
He could feel Carmen eyeing him.
“I’ve no idea what you will or
won’t do,” she muttered.
His lips twitched as he finally
raised his gaze. “And yet, there you sit rather than making an excuse to stay
as far away from me as possible.” He tilted his head just a bit to the left.
“Tell me something, Carmen, if I make you so uncomfortable, why are we going to
have sex later tonight?”
She closed her eyes and he
could see a smile forming around her mouth. “You’re such a presumptuous ass.”
“Then get up from the table,”
he told her. “Get up, walk away and ignore me for the rest of the trip.”
When she looked at him, her
stare was
as his teeth nipped her diamond studded left lobe, all she could think about
was how he smelled like laundry detergent and mouthwash. It wasn’t Polo or Marc
Jacobs but something about those scents, made her rub her thighs together in an
attempt to relieve the steady spasms at her core.
Finally
she found the voice to say, “So can my five speed rabbit. And it does so in
half the time with none of the
talking.” Her lashes flicked up as she set her gaze on his. “Brag when you
manage to accomplish that.”
His
eyes narrowed. “The gauntlet has been thrown.”
Her
stare widened. “I did not mean—”
“What’s
the fastest period you’ve ever gotten off with the help of your pocket sized
counterpart?” he questioned.
“Eli…”
“Everyone
times it Carmen. Whether unconsciously or out of curiosity. You’re anal
retentive enough that I’d bet you have it down to an exact science so you can
be done before ABC airs your favorite dramatic-comedy.” Eli’s head cocked.
“Relax your shoulders, baby. That wasn’t an insult, simply an observation. You
needed release, I provided it. You want to have a week of fun, I’m providing
that also.”
“I
never agreed—”
“The
moment you allowed me to pacify myself on your clit, you did,” he smoothly cut
in. His eyes were suddenly free of the aloof silliness he’d had moments ago. “I
won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to, Carmen but, I will do my fucking best to convince you
that it’s a good idea.” He nodded his head to the multiple kiosks around. “Let’s
get checked in, I’ll get you caffeine so we can avoid the raining down of a
thousand hells and then, you can tell me your fastest orgasm time.”
“I
am not—”
He
angled himself forward and took possession of her mouth. It wasn’t a greeting
or something you gave in passing to your mate without really considering the
contact. No, he made sure to suck the breath from her lungs. He made sure that
any and every objection that had been ready to fall from her lips was swallowed
in the fray of his oral assault. Eli clearly didn’t give a fuck about the fact
that they were in public or that their friends were standing just a few feet
away, possibly gawking. He cleared all thought, all reason and all irritation
with the simple caress of his mouth. And Carmen, Carmen stood there and took
it. She took everything he had to give and found herself clinging to him when
she should’ve been ready to let go.
He
flicked his tongue against hers, took hold of her bottom rim between his teeth
and then released it. His smile was slow and lazy. “Good morning.”
Carmen
sucked in a deep breath, blinked to clear the haziness from her vision. “Hi.”
Chuckling,
Eli ran his thumb over her jaw, hauled up his backpack and strolled past her to
check out. Disoriented—and quite frankly so fucking horny that she could barely
stand straight—Carmen watched him go.
“Oh
Lucy,” Addison commented from a few feet behind her, a thick Cuban accent
clouding her voice. “Youse got some ‘splainin to do.”
***
“You can stop looking at me
like I’m going to strip you right here,” Eli calmly stated, continuing his task
of ripping open sugar packets to dump into his coffee.
He could feel Carmen eyeing him.
“I’ve no idea what you will or
won’t do,” she muttered.
His lips twitched as he finally
raised his gaze. “And yet, there you sit rather than making an excuse to stay
as far away from me as possible.” He tilted his head just a bit to the left.
“Tell me something, Carmen, if I make you so uncomfortable, why are we going to
have sex later tonight?”
She closed her eyes and he
could see a smile forming around her mouth. “You’re such a presumptuous ass.”
“Then get up from the table,”
he told her. “Get up, walk away and ignore me for the rest of the trip.”
When she looked at him, her
stare was
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