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No man had ever talked to me this way. I was torn by my feelings, a series of emotions that I’d shut off from the rest of the world for fear of being hurt again.
But now, I wanted more than anything to feel the level of passion I had before.
With the three men who’d awakened my senses.
And perhaps my heart.
As he lowered his head, I couldn’t breathe, the moment of feeling as if I was floating more incredible than I’d felt with the three men.
It wasn’t that I preferred Foxx because that wouldn’t be the truth. All three men had something special, a notch above almost any other man I’d met, but the control the stunning blue-eyed hunk was taking was even more possessive than the time before.
He smirked for a few seconds before growling and capturing my mouth. I was stunned that the taste of him was much sweeter, the hints of tomato sauce, garlic, and wine all fusing together for a delicious treat. He reeked of passion, the hunger we both felt shifting into an entirely different stratosphere. Everything about the moment made me lightheaded.
Longing for more.
Somehow, I had a feeling that’s exactly what I was going to get whether I liked it or not. This man was taking total control over me. At this moment, there was nothing in the world I wanted more.
Another moment.
Another longing for closeness.
And another moment where I found myself spiraling down a long rabbit hole, a moment of quicksand and an abyss that I never, ever wanted to leave.
Oh, please God. Make all my fantasies come true.
CHAPTER 18
Foxx
Adorable.
Voluptuous.
Bad girl to the bone.
And fuck, I wanted her like I hadn’t wanted anyone else in my life.
She’d managed to pull out crap about Dierdre that I normally didn’t want to talk about with anyone, especially a girl I barely knew. Rylee just had a way about her, the brazen attitude she carried around like a noose was so appealing. It was insane, and nothing could keep me from wanting her.
Hell, maybe needing her.
Rules? Fuck the rules. That’s what I had to say.
I wasn’t certain I’d intended on fucking her when I’d arrived with all the goodies Hudson had suggested. In my mind, I’d simply wanted to extend the olive branch so the gig wouldn’t be such a pain in the ass. But the moment I’d walked in, the way Aiden had jabbered and how she’d doted on him had not only altered my plans, the sweet events occurring between us had also changed my mood.
She was nervous, fearful of what Madden had said to her. That made me even more possessive. Right now, she appeared more vulnerable than she had before, but no one could call her gullible. She had a damn good head on her shoulders, a strong sense of family as well. Something continued to nag at me that I couldn’t shove aside.
There was something more malevolent going on behind the scenes. The mafia idea wasn’t a bad one, something I’d need to check out. But not tonight.
In my mind, there was a strong need to protect her, even if she would never agree she needed anyone to take care of her. As the explosive passion continued, Rylee kept pushing her hands against my chest. At first, she’d been trying to shove me away. Now she’d wrapped her long fingers around my shirt, pulling me even closer. Still, I had a feeling she had another mischievous activity spinning around in that big head of hers.
The kiss was powerful enough between us that my cock lengthened, the anguish settling into my balls. I had a feeling this was what the sensation of having blue balls was all about. Only I wasn’t going to stand for it. I needed to fuck her long and hard like I’d promised.
More than once.
In fact, I would enjoy taking the entire night ripping through all her defenses. I swept my tongue back and forth inside her hot mouth, my muscles tensing. She finally rubbed her hands up my chest and over my shoulders, tangling her two sets of fingers in my hair. I couldn’t help myself, crushing her close to my body, the ache continuing to build.
When I finally broke the kiss, we were both breathless. I swept my thumb across her full bottom lip, drinking in her fragrant scent of both a tangy perfume as well as that of her complete desire. The combination was intoxicating, something else that had only occurred with her. “I will enjoy fucking you, keeping you all to myself.”
