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“Last chance to stop this, baby,” I offered. “You want me; I can feel it, but I’m only going to take you if you really want this.”
“Walk out and go back to my boring life?” Her eyes connected with mine. “Life without you?”
I didn’t want her to leave. Hell, that was the last thing I ever wanted. But I wasn’t going to take her without her understanding that if we did this, I wasn’t going to let her go.
From the day I saw her, I knew I wanted her. I connected to her, and I wanted her more than my next breath.
“Sounds shitty to me, baby. Only known you a few days, and I don’t want to go back to not knowing you.”
“Take me, Red,” she whispered.
I didn’t need to hear another word.
CHAPTER 7
TARA
We were doing this.
Red’s lips assaulted mine, and I was primed and ready for whatever he wanted to give me. Or take from me.
Oh boy, was I ready.
“Tell me you want me, Tara,” he growled. “Tell me you need me.”
“I want you, Red,” I panted. “Please, take me,” I cried.
Wetness surged between my legs as his tongue invaded my mouth, and my hips bucked off the counter. I delved my fingers into his hair and pressed my body against his. “Oh god,” I moaned into his mouth.
His hands touched me everywhere at once. They moved over my stomach, across my hips, and then his fingers parted the lips of my pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet, baby.” He ripped his lips from mine, and his eyes watched his fingers move. “God damn,” he growled. “You’re so fucking wet.”
I leaned back, giving him better access.
His fingers played and toyed with my clit, while his other hand pinched my nipple. A heady sensation ripped through my body, and I draped my arms over his shoulders. “Please, more,” I cried.
His fingers moved fast between my legs, my orgasm rushing toward me.
My god, this was amazing.
This man was amazing.
For one whole month, he had been living next door, alone, when I could have been over here being defiled on his kitchen counter. My god, I was a damn fool for not marching my ass over here with a plate of cookies and a smile. This could have happened a month ago.
“Get there, baby,” he urged.
My hips bucked, and my back arched, reaching for whatever he would give me.
He dropped his head, his mouth latching onto my nipple, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. My orgasm washed over me, and I tossed my head back. His name ripped from my lips, and a tremor rocked my body.
His mouth left my nipple, and he pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “More?” he asked.
“More,” I whispered.
“Tell me what you want, Tara,” he growled against my lips.
“Your cock,” I replied instantly. “I want your cock, Red.” I was sprawled out on his kitchen counter with his hand between my legs. I wouldn’t be shy and not ask for what I wanted.
