1Love Redesigned (Lakefront Billionaires, #1)(84)

“I have a better idea.” Julian grabs me by the hips and lifts me onto the counter. My dress does little to protect me from the cold marble below, especially when Julian pushes it up until I’m completely exposed.

“Here?” I peek at all the curtainless windows.

He drops to his knees.

“Someone could see us from a boat or their dock,” I protest.

“Relax.” He slides my underwear down my legs before pocketing them.

“But—” My protest dies in my throat as Julian rips my thighs apart and peppers them with soft kisses.

His stubbled cheek scrapes against my skin on his mission toward the spot aching for his attention. He teases me with a flick of his tongue, making me jump in place before he pulls back.

“Should I stop?”

“Don’t you dare.” My head drops back as he rewards me with another lick.

“Are you sure? I’d hate for someone to see you like this.” He drags his tongue toward my clit and presses against it with the flat of his tongue.

“Shut up,” I hiss as my fingers sink into his hair.

“You’re so demanding.” He tsks before sliding his tongue over my clit again.

I’ll show him demanding. I throw my legs over his shoulders and line him up with my entrance. “Lick.”

We hold eye contact as he collects my arousal with the tip of his tongue. Goose bumps spread across my skin, and he runs his hands across my pebbled flesh as he sinks deeper inside me.

“Fuck.” I allow him a few more seconds of teasing before I take control again. Despite how good everything feels, I drag him away by his hair, straight toward my clit. “Suck.”

Something flashes behind his eyes as he wraps his lips around it and sucks hard enough for my hips to jolt off the counter.

The scrape of his teeth is something new, and my body lights up at the sensation.

He grins against me before repeating the move again.

Damn him straight to hell.

“Oh God,” I groan as he does something with his tongue no one has ever done before, and then shiver when I press my thighs against the sides of his head.

He pulls away. “Your needy cunt is making a mess of my counter.”

“This mess?” I spread my legs wider and gather some of my arousal on the pad of my thumb, earning a delicious groan from the man kneeling in front of me.

“I should make you lick everything clean.”

“Or you should, since you love the taste of me.”

His sharp breath makes me smile.

“I bet you’d like that.” I hold my soaked thumb out.

His mouth wraps around it, sending a pleasant rush of heat through me as he licks my skin clean before he bites the tip. “Keep talking and I’ll gag you.”

“With your cock?”

“Don’t tempt me.” Julian sinks one finger into me, and my eyes roll as I’m overwhelmed by the sensation. He rewards my moan by pressing his thumb against my clit while adding a second finger.

My head drops back. “If you don’t fuck me in the next minute, I’ll find a way to do it myself.”

“Threaten me again while my fingers are inside you, and I’ll stop.”

Oh shit.

“You got it?” He curls his finger to reach my most sensitive spot.

“Yes,” I moan.

He makes a confirmatory noise before removing his hand. “Be back in a minute.”

Julian runs away before returning a minute later, breathing heavily with a shiny condom wrapper in his hand. Somewhere along the way, he ditched his pants, giving me the best sight of his straining erection concealed by his boxer briefs.

“Just one?” I brush my index finger over his bulge.

“I have more upstairs.” He tugs my dress over my head, making a mess of my hair in the process.

I’m breathless as his gaze roams over my body, taking in every detail before he pulls me into a searing kiss.

He breaks away first. “I don’t know what I did to deserve this, but I feel like the luckiest bastard in the world right now.”

The butterflies in my stomach break free in a desperate swarm, making me light-headed.

“The things I want to do to you…” With his index finger, he traces a path from the base of my throat to my pussy.

Attraction we have both spent years ignoring rises to the surface, making my heart pound as he presses the pad of his thumb against my clit.

I want Julian. I want him so damn badly, and I’ve spent far too long acting like I didn’t.

That ends tonight.

“Feel free to skip past the sexy talk and get started because I’m beyond ready.”

He dips his thumb inside. “I’m enjoying the moment.”

“You tend to do that a lot lately.”

“All because of you.”

I’m afraid I may not survive the night if he keeps talking to me like that.

I fight the emotions swirling in my chest as I reach for the foil wrapper. I’m a seductive showman, making Julian’s muscles ripple and tense as I rip open the wrapper and carefully pluck the condom out of the package.

He sucks in a breath as I grab him by the cock and tug, pulling him closer so I can roll the condom on.

“You could have asked nicely.”

“And miss out on that sweet little gasp you made? I think not.” I drag a finger across the rubber, relishing the way his thighs strain.