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Another flush swept over me.
Another deep, intense throbbing occurring between my legs.
“Good, because I can smell your lust, your building desire turning into a frenzy.”
I wasn’t certain I recognized the man any longer, the pure sin of what we were doing suddenly weighing heavily on my mind. But I sensed there was no stopping him now. He was in full control of me and everything that was going to happen between us. The way he stroked me with his thumb kept me off guard, as if I was losing my mind. But I wanted this more than I could say even if the other girl inside of me was trying to tell me I was a fool for letting him in.
When our lips were only centimeters away, I pushed him a little too hard. “I don’t know if this is such a good idea.”
After exhaling, his nostrils flared. “Probably not, sweetheart, but I’m not a man who plays by the rules. When I see something I want, I take it, and trust me. I want you.”
As soon as he crushed his mouth over mine, I immediately moaned, the sound captured by the powerful man. He parted our lips, holding them locked together for a few seconds before slipping his tongue inside.
For the few times I’d tasted his luscious mouth, this time was so much better, the lingering spicy sauce and red wine adding so much fuel to the fire already burning brightly. I was thrown by how lightheaded I felt, something no man had ever been able to accomplish before. Maybe I was letting go, if only for tonight. The way he kept his hand firmly locked around my neck, his fingers digging into my skin, was extra possessive.
And I liked it.
Who knew an independent woman like myself could enjoy being taken by a man. Even the way he dominated my tongue, almost as if requiring the two to duel was more incredible than before, keeping goosebumps popping along every inch of skin. I could do nothing more than kiss him for hours but when he pulled us both onto our knees, cupping my bottom and dragging me tightly against his heated body, it was obvious he had something else in mind.
Something more primal in nature.
Hard fucking.
I was all for it, no matter the twinge of guilt flowing through me. Okay, so my daughter was in the other room, but she was down for the count, worn out by having someone other than me to play with. As the intimacy continued, becoming even more passionate, I slipped both arms around his neck, adoring the feel of his thick hair as I tangled my fingers in it.
His cock was rock hard, throbbing against my stomach and the butterflies that had presented themselves earlier welcomed the new sensations with open arms.
I could easily fall for this hunk of a man, although pretending our coupling would work wasn’t my style or rational on any level. But who cared right now? I was in the arms of a strong, crazy around the edges, gorgeous man and I planned on enjoying every moment of being a very bad girl.
As if sensing I was ready for more than just a stolen kiss or two, he fisted my hair, yanking back my head and exposing my neck. Issuing a series of growls, he dragged his tongue from one side of my jaw to the other, nipping my earlobe then finishing his demanding actions by biting down on my lower lip.
While I yelped as if in pain, the tingling sensations turned purely electric, white-hot heat searing my skin. I was shocked at the level of excitement tearing through me as he kept his firm hold on my hair, pressing kisses and licking my neck. As he crept lower to my collarbone, I sucked in and held my breath. He used his teeth to tug my shirt aside, breathing a swath of explosive heat against my skin.
I was already on fire and we’d just begun. The bad girl inside of me took over and I crawled my hand between his legs, whimpering the moment I was able to stroke his thick shaft between my fingers. While I hated the thick material that stood between me and the delicious prize, that didn’t mean I couldn’t use the harsh denim as the perfect friction.
Which I did, reveling in the dark and husky sounds erupting from his throat. He allowed me to play for a little while before pushing me back, forcing my hand away. When he wagged his finger in my face, I couldn’t help myself but give him another overheated look, exactly like the ones he’d given me over dinner when he thought Britta couldn’t see.
He wrinkled his nose, his eyes now half closed, which made him look completely feral like a primal beast famished and in need. When he yanked off my shirt, tossing it aside, I issued a slight squeal, laughing softly afterwards. He cocked his head, taking in my current state of undress with rabid hunger crisscrossing his face.
“So fucking beautiful,” he whispered in his guttural tone and it was the first time in so very long I felt as beautiful as he wanted me to believe.
I was breathless, still fighting to be able to touch him, but he was having none of it. As he cupped my breasts, rubbing his thumbs back and forth across my nipples, I enjoyed the moans slipping from my lips, the wetness soaking my thong. The man just did it for me, pulling me into unbelievable bliss and he was barely touching me.
He lifted his gaze briefly before pinching my already hardened buds between his fingers. The pain was exquisite, which would make no sense to anyone who knew about my past, yet I did trust this mysterious, handsome man in that he would never hurt me. Not the way James had. This was entirely different, awakening a darkness I didn’t even know I had.
Lights in the most dazzling array of colors floated in front of my eyes, the effect forcing me to blink several times to try to continue focusing. I threw my head back, taking gasping breaths the moment he dropped down, once again using his teeth to jerk away unwanted material. When the air hit my exposed nipple, I felt my knees shaking uncontrollably from the delicious sensations. Holy moly, I was wet and hot, incapable of thinking coherently.
Somehow, I knew that’s exactly what he wanted, driving me to the point of losing control. Panting, I cradled his head in my arm as he nipped and sucked on my taut nipple. There was nothing more sinful than the way he made animalistic sounds, the slurping noises more exciting than they should be.
I was lost in the moment, not realizing he’d slipped one arm around my back, deftly unfastening my bra until he rolled the straps over my shoulders, grasping then pitching it away. He buried his face in between my breasts for a few seconds before flicking his rough tongue back and forth across one nipple then the other.
The man knew how to tease me to the point of madness.
As he lifted his head, I reached out for him, digging my fingers into his arms, not realizing I’d slightly whimpered until he grinned. “Don’t worry, Big Red. I’m just beginning.”
He kept the almost evil expression on his face as he rubbed his palms down my stomach, continuously issuing soft growls as he unfastened my jeans. I didn’t dare try to stop him, although I felt mischievous, because I knew exactly what he’d do.
And I wasn’t ready for another savage spanking. No siree.
