Fighting for Desire by Sarah Bale

She
hadn’t even been there twenty-four hours and she was already turning his world
upside down.
    He looked at the clock and saw that it was ten. Being a man
of his word, he finished off his protein drink and stood. His cock jumped in
his pants and he had to smile. He had always been able to get hard at the
thought of seeing her.
    He walked up the stairs, taking his time. Part of him was
excited but the other half wondered if he was playing with fire. Was it really
worth it to spend time with Shannon or would he be better off if he let her go?
    He reached her door and paused. A soft glow came from
underneath it. He opened the door and stood with his mouth hanging open. The
room was flooded in candlelight and Shannon stood in front of him wearing the
sexiest piece of lingerie he had ever seen. His gaze ran her body up and down,
not wanting to miss anything.
    The high heels she wore made her legs seem longer and lean.
One of her hands rested against her hip. He knew if she turned around, her ass
would look just as good with that sexy lacy thong. He looked at her flat
stomach. She inhaled as if she felt his gaze.
    He continued to lift his gaze up the line of her body and
his cock jumped to life at the sight of her full breasts in the barely there
bra. Her nipples hardened under his stare. Holy shit. He needed to give his
personal shopper a raise. She had outdone herself with this outfit.
    Shannon stirred slightly and he noticed she held a
strawberry dipped in whipped cream. She smiled at him and then let the whipped
cream hit her nipple. He thought it was an accident until she did the same
thing to the other breast.
    Without saying a word she stepped toward him. Her heels made
a familiar clicking sound on the marble floor and he closed his eyes for a
moment. When he opened them she stood in front of him.
    She took a bite of the strawberry and then held it up for
him to do the same. His lips closed over the piece of fruit and the juicy
sweetness exploded in his mouth. He held onto her hand and then licked her
fingers. Oh, he wanted to lick more but she pulled away.
    He started to open his mouth to say something but she pulled
his head down to hers. Their tongues were dancing before their mouths even met.
He could taste the strawberries on her and he groaned.
    “Dev,” she whispered. “I think you forgot some.”
    She took a step back and pushed back her shoulders,
thrusting her chest forward. Her nipples stood erect, begging for his
attention. He leaned down and caught one with his mouth. The whipped cream and
the taste of her skin made his stomach flip. God, she was so sweet.
    Her fingers wove through his hair, urging him on. He gently scraped
her nipple with his teeth. A throaty moan filled the room and he couldn’t be
sure which one of them made the sound.
    “Harder,” she whispered.
    He lifted his eyes to look at her and she nodded. Excitement
coursed through his veins and he began sucking her nipple, pulling his head
back and forth.
    “Yes,” she moaned. “More.”
    He continued to tease her nipple and moved his hand down to
her thong. He knew without dipping into her folds that she would be wet for
him. She always was and he found it so sexy.
    “Spread your legs.”
    She did and he began to tantalize her other nipple in
reward. When they were younger Shannon had always shied away from anything
other than missionary sex. He wondered how far she would be willing to go now.
He pulled her thong aside and spread her juices around. Her clit was budded and
he flicked his thumbnail over it.
    Her body jerked in response and she pressed herself closer.
He smiled against her breast. Oh if she liked that, then she was going to love
what happened next. He flicked her clit again but this time he scraped his
teeth against her nipple at the same time.
    “Oh!” she cried out.
    He pulled his mouth away from her breast. “Turn around and
keep your legs spread.”
    She was spinning around before he finished speaking. He
grinned.