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His eyes dipped, and I saw the banked heat burning behind those thick lashes. He was holding back, letting me get comfortable with him before he made a move.
Heat exploded through my veins. I felt every cell in my body pulse. Nerve endings tingled. My mind spun with what I felt, what all this meant.
Heat rumbled through me when strong fingers worked into the flesh of my shoulders and turned me around.
Our gazes locked in the reflection of the mirror. He wasn’t a pretty boy like some rocker or Hollywood chart-topper. He was down to earth, humble, but knew what he liked. And apparently, that was still me.
Maybe spending so much time around boardrooms and all those prim and proper office workers made me crave the raw, masculine alpha male that was Diesel.
I stood before the mirror staring at my brand-new ink. The cherub white gold-tipped wings completely covered the letters of the name I’d once hated with a burning passion. But now that the name was gone, I hardly felt anything for the man who I let hurt me so badly.
I ran my fingers over my thigh close to the fresh ink. “How did you capture my spirit so completely?”
Diesel stood behind me; his reflection fierce in the mirror. His darker head above my lighter one seemed to be the perfect contrast and somehow matched. I quivered when his hand slid across the small dip of my back.
I couldn’t help but wonder if I secretly came here to see if I still held a flame for him. Or to find out if I truly was as broken as I once felt.
When he rested his hands on my waist, a shock of desire bolted straight to my pussy. He skimmed a light touch until his palm rested over my midriff, and that was when my eyes dipped closed and I let myself feel. My stomach dipped and my pulse raced.
Fingers slipped beneath the beltline of my skirt and teased the tip of my panties. I chanced a look up and when our gazes connected, I felt the ties of the past merge with my present. I fell into those dark powerful eyes and instead of feeling lost, it felt familiar.Hefelt safe.
A little lower and his fingers would find the wet spot along the front of my panties, and I struggled not to whimper. A thumb hooked into the thin band, and this time I didn’t hold back. I moaned. A throaty sound that pulled a huskier one from him. My head fell back on its own accord, and he cradled it in one broad palm as he lowered his lips to my hummingbird.
I arched into him, pressed my ass into the ridge of his hard cock. He’s huge all over, the material of his shirt stretched over a thick, broad chest that had me licking my lips, but my eyes kept traveling to the impressive bulge pressing against his zipper.
“Eager, baby?” he groaned deeply. His lips teased over the shell of my ear and had me panting softly.
“Kaila,” he whispered a split second before covering the ink with his mouth. As he nibbled his way to my throat, I tilted to the side so his breath teased over my sensitive skin.
His tongue swiped over my pulse point, his hand a mere inch away from where I wanted his attention most. My rapid pulse shot heat through my entire body.
“So close. Just a little lower,” I heard myself murmur. Deep down I knew I should stop, but being in his arms chased away the cold I’ve lived with for so long.
“Mine,” he growled softly. “Mine, and now that I have you, I’m not letting you go.”
It seemed crazy to think we could be just as hot for one another after so long apart. Even crazier to think it felt so natural.
But I couldn’t help but wonder, was this wrong? A fleeting thought of what my father said entered my mind, but it’s gone just as quickly. Those brazen fingers stroked over my skin and dipped between my drenched folds. Suddenly I grew weak in the knees. I cried out, still reeling from the power of his words.
He pressed his lips to my skin, sucking and teasing me until my senses were overloaded. I slid a hand up to caress his stubbled jaw. Need slashed through me. I buried my hands in his thick hair and held him firmly to me.
My body trembled. He turned me into his arms, his lips trailing around my throat and up my chin. When he angled his mouth over mine, I threw my arms around his neck and clung to him. His cock a hard, steel rod against my belly. As he plunged his tongue into my mouth for the first time, part of me knew it wouldn’t be the last.
I palmed his face and drew him closer, taking our kiss deeper. He tasted delicious, and I wanted more. “Diesel,” I cried out between kisses.
“That’s right, baby.” His brown gaze pinned me in place—I couldn’t move if I’d wanted. I didn’t have to, though. Diesel hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted me against his cock.
“Do you want all of that? All of me?” he purred.
A thin scrap of soaked fabric covering my folds separated my pussy from the denim over his erection. It was too much. I plucked at his buttons, kissing him with all the pent-up passion inside me. Feverish need left over from our time together years ago flooded my system.
One tug of my blouse left me in my bra, which he made quick work of removing.
Need exploded as my skin met his bare flesh—hard nipples pressing against my Kaila tattoo over his thumping heart.
Diesel’s jaw tightened, and a shadow played over his expression. “I feel you, baby. I need you just as badly. Fuck but it’s true. I need to get you to a bed.” His conviction was all I desired and more.
He carried me to the red leather chair and spread me on it, arranging my arms and legs to his liking. The bulge in his pants drew my eye and hand. I cupped the hard length through the denim, and he rocked back on his heels. A large hand came down on mine, and together we cupped his massive size.
