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“I didn’t turn you down.” He chuckled. “I want you. We both know you can feel just how much,” he pointed out as he settled me right over his large bulge.
“Clay!” I playfully patted his shoulder and ignored the heat that hit my face and back of my neck. But he wasn’t fazed; he simply pulled me in closer.
“I stay, Emi, I won’t be able to keep my hands off you, and I need you to know I want more than a good time, beautiful. I need you to know my intentions are honorable and what I want between us is a forever and not for a moment.”
“And you can’t do that without having to drive all the way back to the ranch and all the way back here in the snow?” I asked with a pout.
“Honestly? I’m not sure.” I watched his serious gaze bore a spot in my soul. “You know how old I am. I’m older than you. I’ve been around the block. But this kind of travel? Baby, this a road, the one I feel like we gotta give a chance? It’s one I’ve never been down.”
“You’re too smooth for your own good, Clay.”
“Not trying to give you lines here, honey, just truth.” Well, what could I say to that?
“Okay.” I felt my body relax, letting go of the rejection I’d felt earlier. “I like that you’re being honest with me and letting me know where you stand.” The words tumbled past my lips before I could overthink them. But then again, how couldn’t I when he was doing the same?
“Good. You should get used to that,” he murmured.Get used to it.I really liked the way he made it sound like he genuinely wanted to stick around. Even if it sounded arrogant and I was torn between rolling my eyes and kissing him. His hands moved from my hips and stroked my back. “You going to get to bed after I leave?”
“Yeah,” I whispered.
We found ourselves gravitating toward one another. The magnetic pull between us that made it impossible to fight the need to get as close as possible. This time, when his breath fanned my mouth, he didn’t stop. He kept moving in until his firm lips touched mine.
The sparks that had been burning inside of me flared to life. Need and desire coursed through my veins.
“Clay,” I whimpered, and his deep and almost animalistic growl shot through me, sending delicious tingles throughout my body. “Clay.” I couldn’t stop saying his name. Not when his reaction was better and better every time.
His mouth left mine, and I was able to catch my breath when his talented lips moved to the edge of my mouth and keptexploring. With every brush of his lips, I felt the scruff of his face, and my hips couldn’t help themselves as they rolled against him. Back and forth. Slowly, moving to the pace Clay kissed my cheek then my neck.
“You taste so fucking good,” he growled before licking a particularly sensitive spot on my neck. I moaned, and it triggered something. One moment, I was bumping and grinding against his lap like a horny teenager, and the next, I was on my back with his body over mine.
“You’re too damn tempting.” His jaw clenched, and I bit my bottom lip. His blue eyes zeroed in, and he shot me a look. “You like being my temptation, baby girl?” he muttered, shaking his head, breathing heavily.
“Clay,” I whined.
“Here I thought you liked being my good girl.” There was a promise of dirty, filthy things to come in his voice.
One that made my nipples pebble against my padded bra and heat pool between my legs. I couldn’t resist. I reached with my hands to pull him back down on me, but he grabbed both around my wrists and pinned them above my head with one big hand.
“Uh-uh. pretty little angel. I’m in charge here.” My heartrate kicked up at the way he was controlling the situation. My submission was easy.
“I need you,” I whimpered. It should have freaked me out to be in such a vulnerable position with a man who was not only Clay’s size but who looked at me like he did. Like he wanted to devour me. “Please.” I had no idea what I wanted. Well, I did, but for some reason, I held back from asking for it. I knew Clay would not only deliver, but he would ruin me.
“I know what you need,” he promised. His large body shifted as he squeezed my wrists tight. “You keep these up here, do you understand? You touch me, and this stops,” he warned, and my pussy clenched tight.
“I can’t touch you?” I whined, searching his blue eyes.
“Not yet. Soon, but you touch me now, I won’t be able to stop.”
“Maybe I don’t want——" I started to smart off when he surprised me. His head dipped down, and his lips automatically found my dress-covered nipple before he bit down on it. “Oh god,” I cried out. “Clay!” I squirmed, but I knew I wasn’t getting anywhere. Not with his big body taking up all the room.
“Stop bratting off or—” he started to threaten, and me being me, I cut him off.
“Or what, daddy?” I taunted, and we both froze at what I’d just called him. Time stopped as we stared at one another, our breathing heavy, like we’d been running a marathon instead of just starting to fool around.
“Be a good girl for me, and I’ll make sure you have very"—his lips touched my cheek in a way where he made sure the scruff on his face came to play—“very"—my skin turned to gooseflesh, all from a couple of kisses on my cheek—“very sweet dreams, baby,” he promised when his lips met the shell of my ear. His voice vibrated through my body. I licked my lips.
“Okay,” I quietly agreed. “I’ll stay still.” Clay shot me a look, and I opened my legs wider. “I’ll be a good girl, daddy.” I had no idea where the dirty words were coming from. I loved dirty talk just like anyone, but this was a game I’d never played, one I never thought I would enjoy.
“Good, angel.” His nose brushed my temple. He let go of my wrists, and I fought to stay still.
