Page 51 of Hell’s Flame


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Reaching for the hem of my shirt, I pull it over my head. His bright green eyes don’t move from my face, even as I step closer. I kick off my boots before unzipping my skirt and letting it fall. The cold air hits my bare skin, but I’ll endure it to tease him. “You don’t want me, Jigsaw?”

He blinks, swallowing.

I reach up, running a hand over his hard chest and up to his neck.

Instinctively, he pulls away just as my fingertips brush his skin, but I don’t stop. I brush his jaw, going behind his ear and pulling his mask down.

His eyes move to my lips, and I lick them.

“Asura,” he warns.

“You can stop me. I would never touch you if you didn’t want me to.” Truthfully, I have been non-stop thinking about the toxicity of his lips and how he tasted. I fist the hair at the nap of his neck and pull him down to me while also getting on my tippy toes.

He lets it happen, grabbing my hip and pulling me close to him. He’s warm, and my body aches to be touched by him.

Just as I’m about to taste him and our lips are about to touch, I pause and smirk. “But you don’t want me, right?” I half expect him to growl and pull back, but instead, he captures my lips.

The first second of kissing him feels like I have a bunch of sour candy stuffed in my mouth. My body reacts, pulling back.

His lips part as he looks down at me. “I’m sor—”

I scoff, pulling back in for a kiss. With a needy groan, he wraps his arms around my body and pulls me up against him. My legs snake around his waist and my fingers tighten in his hair.

Our lips move together, and each taste fills me with strong lust. Instead of turning me off, my whole body ignites with flames. I moan into his mouth as he begins to move. Suddenly, my ass is on something cold, making me jump and open my eyes.

He had carried me to the bathroom and set me on the counter.

I look up at him, and he freezes his movements, looking down at me. I can see the gears turning in his head, and I know if we stare any longer, he might talk some logic into himself. I grip his jacket and pull it off.

He snaps back to this moment, reaching around and unclipping my bra easily.

I cock a brow. “Oh, so you aren’t a virgin.”

His gloved fingers wrap and tighten around my throat. “Do you ever shut up, Asura?”

I smirk and shake my head.

He slides a gloved finger over my naked body. His finger brushes my nipple and sends a shock through me. Then he moves it down between my breasts and over my sternum, down my stomach and to my navel. His fingers push my panties to the side and brush my pussy lips. The leather turns me on more than it should, causing a moan to escape my lips.

He freezes.

“Don’t stop now… unless you don’t want me.” I sit up, running my fingers over the huge bulge in his pants.

His Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows.

“You know I do,” he growls.

He admitted it.

“I non-stop touched myself over you at that damn house.”

A moan escapes my lips as need rushes through me. I spread my legs further, drawing his eyes down.

“I want to make you come. I want to hear you moan for me.”

“Please.” My words come out breathlessly and desperate. His hand tightens around my throat as I feel him push my panties to the side again. I arch, craving his touch. “Touch me.”

“Beg for it, Asura.”

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