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His fingers paused just above her clit. His head lifted from her breast with one last lick to her hypersensitive nipple.
“Are you a virgin?”
The question shocked her. It tore through her mind with all the impl
ications of the truth that might cause him to walk away from her.
“Oh really, Zeke,” she chided breathlessly, weakly. “I’m a bar owner and a biker chick.
Do you really think I’m a virgin?”
Brave last words. She almost snorted at her own daring in lying to him. It wasn’t as though he wouldn’t find out the truth soon enough if this continued.
The sharp little nip to her lips and the narrowing of his gaze was a warning.
“That was a nice, evasive little answer. ”
She gasped as he released her wrists, only to swing her up in his arms and stride into the bedroom. Within seconds she was bouncing on the bed, pushing at her hair as it fell over her eyes and feeling his hands at her hips, dragging her pants over her thighs.
He didn’t waste time. Evidently, he must have felt as though he had already wasted enough time. Her shoes were slipped from her feet and the pants tossed to the floor before she could protest. If she meant to protest. She was certain she didn’t.
Why would she protest? He was staring between her thighs, his expression tight, a muscle ticking in his jaw as he straightened and began unbuttoning his shirt quickly.
Just his look was enough to make her breath short and labored, enough to cause her heart to tighten and ache with the emotions racing through her.
And this was more than a casual fuck to him as well. What tomorrow would bring she had no idea, but for now, this meant something to him. Dark emotion shadowed his eyes and tormented desire filled the air around them.
“Take off the vest,” he ordered.
There wasn’t a request in his voice, it was an order, plain and simple.
It made her shiver. The dominance in his expression, in his voice, it was wild and erotic and called to the wildness Rogue had fought to keep in check inside herself, for so long.
Her fingers fell to the vest as she sat up. It slid easily from her shoulders.
“The camisole. ” His shirt fell to the floor before he sat down on the edge of the bed to jerk his boots off.
Rogue pulled the camisole off as she fought the disconcerting feeling of being naked in front of him. No one had seen her naked since she was a child. But Zeke was seeing her now.
He rose to his feet, his hands going to the belt that cinched his hips. He unbuckled it quickly, confidently. The snap and zipper on his jeans came next. Then he was shedding them along with the snug boxer briefs he wore. The material slid over his powerful thighs and released the heavy length of his cock to her avid gaze.
She’d had him in her mouth. She’d tasted his release. But she hadn’t reallyseen his erection until now. Hard, thick, heavily veined. The crest was dark, flared out, and flushed with an excess of lust with a small drop of pre-cum gracing the tip.
Rogue licked her lips, the remembered taste of his release sizzling her senses.
She was reaching for him when his hands landed on her shoulders. One knee braced on the bed, he pushed her back, loomed over her, his head lowering, his lips taking hers.
He took the kiss he wanted. His lips captured hers, held them imprisoned as his tongue slid between them and conquered hers. The kiss was hard, erotic, so sensual that the pleasure of it slammed into her senses, igniting the lust already flaming out of control.
The rasp of his chest hairs against her nipples had her arching close, crying out.
Pleasure shouldn’t be this extreme. It shouldn’t be filled with such wonder and such desperation.
One knee slid between her thighs, pressed high and firm until she was rocking her clit against the heavy muscle of his thigh. And it was so good. It was blazing. Hot. It was so much pleasure, so many sensations that she wondered if she would survive the inferno.
She had waited so long for this. So many years. And now here she was, naked, lying beneath his heavy, muscular body, her hands touching him, her fingertips catching each flex of his hard biceps as his kiss ravaged her senses.
“Now. ” He pulled back, stared down at her, his gaze hard, brilliant, the color of raw gold as he watched her with predatory awareness. “Now, Rogue, you get to see why I waited. Why I tried like hell to stay away from you. We’ll get to see just how brave you are. ”
