Chapter 9

The guy looked up with a wicked grin. "Not yet," he whispered.

Elena huffed but knew arguing was pointless. He had her right where he wanted her.

His mouth trailed lower, leaving burning kisses until he reached between her legs. A soft kiss on her inner thigh made her shiver before his tongue dragged slowly up her slit. She gasped as he flicked her clit - once, twice - sending jolts through her whole body.

"Fuck!" She gripped the sheets, eyes slamming shut as pleasure built. When his fingers pushed inside, she shattered instantly. Her back arched off the bed as she came hard, soaking his hand.

But he didn't stop. That devilish tongue kept working her through the aftershocks until she was limp and panting.

"Holy shit," she breathed, blinking up at his smug face.

"Ready for round two?”

All she could do was nod weakly as he rolled on top of her. Their mouths crashed together - she could taste herself on his lips, which only turned her on more.

"I need you," she begged. "Now."