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“Weird?” Cannon rose. He was in my space, his chest rubbed against mine, causing friction in places I didn’t need to feel him rubbing against right now.
Stepping back, I lifted my hair off my neck. “I’m hot. I need water.”
“You’re hot?” he asked, and I felt him behind me as I ran the faucet. Fingers stroked over my bare shoulders. “You feel cool to me.”
My body was burning. Either he was full of shit, or I had a fever. Filling a glass, I drank greedily. The longer I went without the wine, the quicker sobriety returned. Shifter metabolism made for expensive binge drinking. I felt his lips on my neck, and hastily, I refilled the water glass.
“Kezia,” Cannon murmured against my skin. “Did you kiss him back?”
“I…” Why was my mouth dry? I had drunk some water. Thinking it wasn’t enough, I swallowed several more gulps. “I don’t think so.”
I felt his fingers tighten on my upper arms, his lips still skimming up and down my neck slowly. Torturously. “You don’t think so?”
I heard the bite. I knew I was on dangerous ground, but either wine or recklessness danced in my bones. “Nope.”
Fingers bit into my skin as Cannon abruptly turned me to face him. Looking up into his anger-filled eyes, I smiled. “Miss me, Alpha?”
His eyes closed, and I heard his low growl. When he looked at me, the anger was gone, and something a lot more dangerous looked back at me.
Passion.
“I have not missed you, pup.”
Raising myself on my tiptoes, my lips were a breath away from his as I looked deep into his eyes and smirked. “Liar,” I whispered.
His mouth was on mine, his tongue moving against mine in artful synchronization as I clung to him. Cannon walked backward, turning quickly, lifting me, and my ass landed on the counter. He was already pulling off my shirt as I reached for his. His mouth trailed kisses over the curve of my breasts and, reaching behind me, I unclasped my bra, much to his moan of approval as his mouth covered my nipple, his tongue flicking against it, causing me to arch my back as he tipped me backward slowly.
The alpha raised his head to look at me, my breath catching in my throat as I saw the unbridled lust in his gaze. “Did he do this?” I watched in fascination as his tongue licked over my nipple slowly. His teeth, sharp and white, bit gently on the tender peak, and I cried out at the sensation. “Did he? Did he touch you here?”
Quickly, I shook my head, hearing his huff of approval as he returned to his task. My fingers tangled in his thick, dark hair as he shifted his attention to the other breast.
Good Goddess, that loud panting I heard was me. I was almost embarrassed, but Cannon’s fingers were at my shorts button.
“How about here?” he asked me, his voice guttural. I shook my head. “Answer me,” he demanded, teeth biting into the flesh at my hip.
“No.” I groaned. “He touched my ass, and I kneed him in the balls.”
The speed at which I was turned over caused me to cry out. My ass was in the air, and my body was pressed into the cold counter.
“He touched your ass?” Cannon growled. “This ass?”
I yelled out as he struck his palm on my cheek, closely followed by another smack on the other cheek. I tried to push myself up, but he pinned me down with his other hand. Two more smacks landed on each cheek.
“Let me go,” I snarled, trying to get away.
“You let someone touch what wasn’t theirs,” he reminded me, and another two slaps hit my ass.
Suddenly, I heard the rip, and I cried out again as the jean shorts were pulled roughly down over my hips. The next two slaps were louder and more painful, with only the thin cotton of my black boy shorts between his hand and my flesh.
“Let me see how red this ass is,” he murmured, his fingers gentle now as he peeled the panties down.
And I did nothing. I lay there and relished the feel of him smoothing my ass cheeks. First with his hands as he rubbed them and then with his mouth as he kissed over them.
“You smell so fucking pure,” he growled, kicking my legs wide apart. “I need this,” he muttered more to himself than me.
I felt the first swipe of his tongue over my sex, and I was so grateful the counter was holding me up. When he did it again, my hands were in my hair, my forehead pressed against the cold worktop, and my legs spread wider for the alpha’s tongue.
Cannon kept licking, and I was getting closer and closer to the point of no return. My head tipped back, my hips moving to an ancient rhythm only they knew as his mouth and tongue threatened to bring me to my knees. He pulled me down, and I went as the alpha lay on his back, bringing my body over his mouth. Cannon feasted on me, and when I made eye contact, my body erupted into a million fragments.
