AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He swallowed, and his gaze dropped to her panties. Black panties that were little more than a scrap of silk. “We don’t…have to do that.” The fingers of his right hand uncurled. Jude—bless him, curse him—had slipped Zane a key. “I’ve got your ticket to freedom, baby.”
Her eyes widened, and a pleased smile blossomed on her lips. Damn. She was gorgeous when she smiled.
He lifted the cuffs. He shoved the key in, and the lock snicked as the cuffs sprang open.
Then they were free. The cuffs fell to the floor.
Jana stared up at him. Her legs were curvy, smooth, and he wanted to touch them. No, he wanted to spread them and drive inside her. Fierce and hard.
He’d been chained to the woman for over twenty-four hours, and he’d been hard for her most of that time.
Focus. There were questions that needed to be asked. Answers he had to get.
But Jana was lifting the edge of her shirt, revealing her midriff, and he wasn’t about to look away. He’d never pretended to be a saint, and he was horny as hell right then.
She tossed the shirt to the floor. Her bra matched the panties and the upper curves of her breasts thrust against the black material. The woman had great breasts. Round and firm. What color were her nipples? What would they taste like?
“You’re dirty, Zane.”
He blinked. Ah…
“You might as well shower with me.” Then she turned away, her hips rolling in a tempting sway as she headed for the bathroom. As she walked, her hands lifted and she unhooked the bra. It fell in her wake. She glanced back at him. “No drugs are controlling you this time. You know what you’re doing now. So do I.”
At the bathroom door, she ditched her panties.
His breath hissed out, and his hands fisted.
A moment later, the water roared on. His eyes squeezed shut. She’d be sliding under that water soon, the liquid dripping down her body. Covering every inch of her smooth skin.
If he went in that bathroom, he’d take her. He’d drive into her until they both came. Until the need that had been riding him finally eased.
Sex wasn’t part of the plan. Sex wasn’t?—
Fuck it. His eyes flew open, and he bounded after her. He yanked off his shirt. Kicked off his shoes and socks. Lost his jeans…
He wrenched back the shower curtain and saw her. Wet hair. Water glistening on her face. On her body.
Pink nipples. Perfect breasts.
“What took you so long?” Jana whispered as she reached for him.
Her fingers were wet and warm. Her skin so soft. He took her mouth. Drove his tongue past her lips even as the water pounded down on him.
He’d wanted to fuck her from the first moment he saw her. They’d been surrounded by fire—and he’d wanted her.
Zane wasn’t used to denying himself pleasures. He’d tried to hold back with her, but it just wasn’t his way. Taking, that was him.
His fingers curved around her hips. She had a fantastic ass. An ass that had driven him crazy. But…
His tongue thrust against hers. Zane caught her gasp, and he eased her back against the tiled wall.
Her thighs parted. Smooth, pale thighs. Thighs that had hugged his hips on that motorcycle. They’d clung so well, and he’d wanted them wrapped around his waist as he thrust deep into her.
Not a safe woman to want. He knew that. But then, he wasn’t a safe guy.
His fingers slipped between her legs, and he found the hot core of her body. He eased one finger inside her. Tight. Sweet hell. She’d feel so damn good around his cock. He pushed another finger inside her, and she tensed.
His lips broke from hers. “Easy.”
