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“Yes. I am.”
“I should hate you.” The wavering sound of her tone only fueled the fire even more. I wouldn’t be able to refrain from taking her but for so long.
“Then do it. Hate me, lioness. That will make the sex even sweeter.”
She closed her eyes, struggling to breathe, fighting with the emotions and yearning that forced the lovely woman to twist her mouth. “Yes, I do hate you.”
“Repeat that after I’m finished ravishing you for hours.”
“Arrogant prick.”
“Agreed.”
“You’re a bad man, horrible. You should be in prison.”
She had no way of knowing how much she’d already turned me on. She wasn’t tossing out insults but enticing me to take her brutally. “Likely true, but that will never happen.”
“We shall see.”
I did so love a challenge.
My chest continued to heave, the air pushing into my lungs finally free of the stagnant humidity, replaced with the sweet essence of her being. I drank in her scent for several seconds before capturing her mouth as I’d done before. Only this time, she pummeled her fists against me, pretending she longed to break our connection.
But I knew better.
Her desire was just as overbearing as mine. I could feel the hard thudding of her heart against my chest, could tell she was fighting the connection with everything she had inside.
But she was losing the battle just as I’d done moments before.
I felt the change, the moment when hunger became the only thing that mattered. The electricity soared through us, bridging an already tainted connection, weaving it together in an intricate pattern.
Now she clawed at me, ripping at my shirt, her lithe body undulating against mine. I’d been gentle the night before, refusing to hurt her. Tonight there would be no holding back. I ripped at the thin strap of her dress, snapping the material then ripping it down to expose her breast.
Stephanie moaned into the kiss, managing to tug the crisp material from my trousers. The moment she slid her hand underneath, the touch of her fingers scorched my flesh. I kept my firm hold around her neck, squeezing with enough pressure there wasn’t a chance she could get away. Then I allowed the kiss to become rougher, sweeping my tongue into the dark core of her essence. I couldn’t seem to get enough, my thirst knowing no bounds.
The way her fingertips skipped along my muscles created a wave of vibrations, amplifying the hunger. If she wasn’t careful, she’d unleash a beast that would never be able to return to his lair.
If that bothered her in the least, it didn’t show, her behavior even more aggressive as the moment of intimacy exploded. When I pulled away, she whimpered several times, her eyes wide open, shimmering in the hint of hotel lighting along the corridor. I cupped her breast, dropping my head and instantly pulling the tender tissue of her nipple into my mouth. Every inch of her skin tasted sweet, embroiled in honey like nectar.
“Oh… Yes.” Her soft purrs didn’t match the aggressiveness of her hands as she struggled to reach for my belt. There would be no hiding behind the veiled mask of anonymity, no need to pretend that this was anything but what it truly was.
Raw fucking.
In my mind we were alone, no one able to locate or interrupt our moments of passion. I could allow myself to become embroiled in the sweetness of passion without fear my life would interfere.
Or so I hoped.
If anyone dared to break through the glass house surrounding our sinful tryst, they would have hell to pay.
With their blood.
I ripped at her dress, easily able to snap the other strap. When both breasts were exposed, I shifted from one to the other, sucking and nipping her already hardened buds.
“Who are you?” she managed, and her question had nothing to do with my identity. She’d learned enough that she was searching for a reason she couldn’t break free from my tether. “An angel or the devil?”
Chuckling, I crawled my hand under her dress, pressing the palm against her already wet mound. As I shoved a finger into the lace, creating an oversized hole, her tremors became more apparent. She rose onto her tiptoes, wanting nothing more than to fight my invasion, but almost instantly her eyes were half closed, her mouth twisting as pleasure rolled through her.
“Do you really need the answer,l’vitsa?”
