Three Little Mistakes (Blindfold Club, #3)

by Nikki Sloane

“Faster,” Joseph commanded. “Don’t stop. I can tell you’re getting close.” I swallowed hard. I was unbelievably close. Shockingly close. My hips moved, meeting the thrust of the finger pumping in and out of me, and my hand rubbed, stimulating where the ache was greatest. “Yes, baby girl. Just like that. I’m going to do that to you sometime. Tie you up and fuck you with my mouth until you can’t stand.” My mouth hung open as my lungs demanded air. Oh, God. Oh my God. It’d been impossible to peak for so long, but being with Joseph made it practically easy. Something snapped inside me, a calm focus amid the storm of pleasure. I reached out, wrapped my hand around the back of his neck, and pulled him so his face was an inch away. “Kiss me with that filthy mouth when you make me come.” I’d never seen him shocked from my words before, but it lasted only a single heartbeat. A dark, aggressive look overtook him, like a predator. He launched forward the last inch and took my mouth with his, consuming me as the orgasm did.