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“Well, I best hurry.” She cleared her throat, watching him warily. “Momma and Aunjenue are expecting me at the house soon. I of course get to see Calista’s baby today.”
The smile she flashed him was meant to be teasing, but he saw the hunger that flared in her eyes.
“Are you running again, Summer?” he asked. “I think we’ve all learned that running isn’t going to work.”
As long as they were together like this, in the same house, there was no ignoring it, no denying a lust that simply refused to be sated.
“And you think breaking my heart will?” she asked him, causing him to still, to stare back at her intently.
“Is that what you think I want to do?” He allowed her to maintain the distance between them for the time being, to let her think there was a way to avoid what he knew was coming.
“Just because you don’t want to, doesn’t mean you won’t,” she warned him. “You forget how well I know you, Raeg. Both of you. Neither of you have more than that fling you talked about years ago in mind. Taking me separately is only going to make all this more real to me and when the time comes to accept the fact that it’s been a fling, I’ll only be hurt.”
No, she wasn’t into flings. Summer had never really been into relationships, period, he realized. She’d had a few lovers, but only a few and that had been years ago. And he remembered each of the lovers she’d chosen those few times.
Summer didn’t want what other women wanted, what other women searched for in a lover. She’d never gone the conventional route in anything she’d ever done. Summer had always done things the hard way. It was simply part of he
r nature. And she was nothing if not stubborn as hell.
As long as they took her together, did she really think she could ignore what he was beginning to realize himself? That there would be no walking away from this without all of them suffering for it?
“Only taking you together isn’t going to change the outcome for any of us,” he warned her. “And just because I very much enjoy seeing the heights Falcon and I can take you to together, I still intend to part those pretty legs and eat that sweet pussy until you’re screaming to come before you leave this room.”
Before she could jump away from the bed and run, Raeg came over her, lowering her to the mattress instead, allowing her to feel the iron-hard width of his erection against her lower stomach.
“Raeg…” her voice was low, the sound of helpless, feminine need filling it. “Please.”
“Please, Summer?” he growled, one hand tangling in the hair at the back of her neck to tug her head back and allow him to stare into the violet depths of her gaze. “Please let me lick all that sweet cream I know is gathering between your thighs. Please let me fuck you with my tongue until I feel you coming on it.”
A man didn’t beg Summer—she only saw it as a weakness. She was an incredibly strong-willed woman, he thought with sudden insight. She would never again give into a weak man.
“Go ahead,” he demanded. “Tell me this isn’t what you want. Lie to me Summer as easily as you lie to yourself.”
Chapter
TWELVE
What happened?
Where had this come from?
Even as the thoughts raced through her mind, her senses imploded. Raeg’s lips covered hers, his tongue pushing past, tasting her, setting fire to her senses.
She should say no.
He would let her go if she demanded it, if she lied to him. Instead, a moan whispered past her lips, her fingers fisted in the shirt covering his chest, and her response to him overwhelmed her.
His fingers tightened in her hair, tugging her head back further, sending pleasure raking through her. Little zaps of sensation raced from the heated tugging along her scalp to shiver through her body.
And his kiss wasn’t gentle. His lips possessed hers, his teeth nipped at her lips, his tongue owned her mouth. She didn’t have the will to fight him.
She didn’t want to fight him. This pleasure was incredible, fiery. It didn’t matter, together or apart, Raeg and Falcon both could throw her senses into complete chaos.
Feminine weakness washed through her, her strength sapped by the pure dominance suddenly pouring from him.
This wasn’t supposed to happen.
A whimper escaped her as the intensity and the pleasure only rose. With each stroke of his tongue past her lips, with each beat of her heart, her need for more only rose. It was like striking a match to a hunger she hadn’t realized lurked inside her.
