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This time as he said my name, it was a command, deep and dark just like the man. As I trailed my fingers down his chest, he took several deep breaths, tilting his head as he slowly shifted his eyes back and forth. I knew he could never want me forever. I didn’t fit into his universe any more than he did in mine, but that didn’t control the here and now.
The longing.
The burning need.
As the electricity surged between us, the rest of the world and every aspect of danger were shut out. There was no one else but the two of us and this moment that would forever sear the memory in the back of my mind.
He fisted my hair with his other hand, digging his fingers into my scalp as he pulled me away from the wall. As he crushed his body against mine, the feel of his rigid, throbbing cock pressed against my stomach created a beautiful rush of vibrant stars dancing in front of my eyes.
“God help me, Madisen. I can’t resist you.” He twisted his fingers around my hair, his hold even more possessive, his lips hovering over mine by only centimeters. When he captured my mouth, it felt as if a thousand bottle rockets were shooting off in my brain.
This wasn’t just a kiss but a man seizing what belonged to him. He was controlling me.
Taking me.
Devouring me.
Owning me.
As soon as I parted my lips, he thrust his tongue inside, claiming mine as if it was always meant to be. The taste of him was incredible, the way his stubble scraped my lips as well as my jaw electrifying. As he ravaged my mouth, my mind spun with filthy thoughts, needs that had never been fulfilled. I was breathless, no longer able to feel my legs. Maybe I should deny the way he made me feel, but my body’s betrayal was obvious.
He pulled me onto my toes, the passion erupting into the white-hot heat of a firestorm. I allowed myself to roll my hands over his broad shoulders, tangling the fingers of one hand in his thick curls, brushing the tips of my other across the back of his neck. The touch ignited another fire deep within and for the first time in my life, I felt alive. Nothing could touch me, harm me.
All because of this man, this beautiful, rugged man who held me in his arms.
The heat of his body against mine was explosive, almost suffocating, but I wanted more.
He dominated my tongue, taking his time to explore the darkness of my mouth, but when he pulled away, the carnal look on his face took my breath away. I could swear it was like he was seeing me for the first time, even though he’d looked at me hundreds of times before.
Our kiss was reckless, a feverish moment that left me breathless.
His chest continued to rise and fall, his entire demeanor turning into something dark and ominous. When he took a breath, I dragged my tongue across my lips and he narrowed his eyes to the point they were hooded. The low timbre of his deep breathing set my world on fire.
As soon as he took a step away, I was certain he’d tell me to leave and that this would never happen again. When he lifted his arm, flexing his fingers open then rolling the rough pads down my face ever so slowly, I shivered uncontrollably, trying to remain standing. He tilted his head, allowing his gaze to follow his hand as he continued trailing it down my chest, flicking the tip of his finger back and forth across my nipple.
There was no chance of holding back a whimper, the dancing light and shadows filtering across my field of vision keeping me in an intense haze of lust.
“So beautiful. So fucking beautiful.” His words shouldn’t stun me, but they did, the brusque tone as enthralling as the man. No one had ever called me beautiful in my life. With him, I felt wanted, desired in a way that only happened in fantasies.
He took another deep breath before slowly lifting my tee shirt. The moment he exposed my breasts, I closed my eyes for fear that he wouldn’t like what he saw.
“Goddamn, Madisen. Perfect. So utterly perfect.”
I let out a scattered whimper, fighting tears and failing. When he noticed, he rubbed his thumb through the salty bead, bringing it to his lips and sucking. The act was so intimate I was driven to a place of bliss.
Seconds later, he pulled the thin material over my head, tossing it aside then immediately cupping my breasts. I gripped his forearms, fighting the nervousness. I allowed myself to touch again, brushing my fingers down his chest, laughing softly as I lowered my hand until I was able to stroke his cock through his shorts. He was huge, filling my hand, hard and throbbing just like the rapid beating of my heart. His husky growl was an indication of pleasure but he pushed my hand away so he could flick his fingers back and forth across my hardened buds.
His primal expression remained, his shoulders heaving as he lowered his head, sucking on my nipple. I threw my head back, gripping his shoulders to keep from falling. The wave of desire only intensified even more, my needs almost suffocating. As he moved to my other nipple, I was completely lightheaded, trying to keep breathing while the pleasure intensified.
The current rolled through us both, all the lines we’d refused to cross shattering. There was no turning back, no ability to keep our yearning inside. As the sounds of our passion mingled, floating into the air around us, I realized there was no place I’d rather be than right here with this man at this moment.
When he lifted his head, he pinched my nipples, the corners of his lips quirking from the blissful moans I issued. Then he wrapped his hand around my throat, stretching my neck as he moved closer once again. This time as he crushed his lips over mine, his actions became brutal, unyielding. There would be no denying the man.
Even if I wanted to.
He’d been my friend, my imaginary boyfriend. Then he’d become my savior and protector, refusing to allow any harm to come to me.
Now I knew by the dominating look in his eyes that he’d soon become my lover.
