Page 59 of Kiss of Steele

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“Well? Do you have an answer now?” he asked.

“You,” I said, breathless. “Only you.”

He kissed me again, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth and grazing it with his teeth. Then his fingers were between my thighs again, doing their magic while playing with my nub and stroking the spot inside me that made me shudder. I didn’t think it was possible, but energy built up inside me again! The new release—I wasn’t sure what number it was—rocked me so hard I bit Rennie’s lips and squeezed his fingers between my thighs. The pleasure was too much. My legs were trembling. Only his arm around my waist kept me on my feet.

Exhausted, I reclined my head, closing my eyes. Could someone die from too much pleasure? Rennie scattered sweet kisses on my face. His stubble scratched my skin, sending tiny thrills of pleasure down my spine.

“Oh, Lord.” I put my hands on his shoulders.

He chuckled against my skin, buttoning my shirt and adjusting my skirt. “This is only a taste of what I’d like to do to you.”

His words caused more wetness to pool between my legs. “My goodness,” I muttered, inhaling deeply.

His teeth trapped my earlobe and gave it a little yank. “If I could, I’d eat you between your legs, lapping at your sweet honey until you forget your name, and my name is the only thing you remember. Then I’d thrust inside you to make you feel how much I want you.” He took my hand and placed it over the straining evidence of his desire trapped within his trousers. “I want to draw out every last ounce of pleasure from you. And dammit, you’re so responsive, I want to take you for a week straight until my cock hurts, until you’re so satisfied you’ll feel me inside you even after I’ve finished with you.”

My heart was racing. No one had ever talked to me like that. And it was darn exciting.

“Would you let me take you from behind?” he continued mercilessly. “Let me pinch your nipples while I pound inside you from behind? Will you ride me naked? I want you to swallow me whole as well, see your pretty lips around my cock.”

I nodded. My mouth hung open, and my brain burst with wild visions. Nodding was all I could do since my tongue had been shocked into silence.

Smirking with all the power of the seven sins, he kissed me softly. “One day, you’ll be mine, and I yours.”

“One day?” That was a bit too vague. My burning lady bits didn’t like vagueness. They wanted to know when he was going to do all those delicious things to me, possibly on a date in the immediate future. “Tell me when.”

It was amazing how his features could go from ‘lost in lust’ to professional in a fraction of a second. I was sure I looked dishevelled, with my cheeks flushed, lips kiss-swollen, and hair rumpled. Not professional at all.

“You know I can’t say when.” He cupped my cheek. “I’m on duty, technically, and I’ve already taken too many liberties with you.”

“But what we’ve done here... I quite liked it.”

He laughed and kissed me again. “I’m glad you did, and I promise it won’t be the last time.”

I was pouting. Shamelessly. “I’m not happy with that. It’s still too vague.”

He kissed my hand. “When this is over, I’ll court you with your parents’ blessing.”

“Sod my parents’ blessing.” I was surprised by the audacity of my own words. But I meant them. “Mother will never give you her blessing. She’s too protective of me and too snobbish for that.”

“Monia.” Again that warning note in his voice. “I’ve already crossed a line. I shouldn’t touch you. I won’t touch you again.”

“Is that a challenge?”

His brow shot up. “It’s a promise.”

So it was a challenge.