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And then he asked, “Are you sure about that?” His eyes narrowed as he leaned in my doorway. “You know what’s going to happen if I come inside?”
“I’ve already been accused of ruining you,” I countered. “So… I may as well.”
He ran his tongue over his lips. “Ruiningme. Wow. You’resure?”
“Will you just get your ass in here?” I asked.
He battled with himself. I could see it in his eyes; he knew the same thing that I did, that whatever might happen between us, there was never anyrealhope of it being “just” a casual thing.
It was probably a fucking mistake, honestly.
But I didn’t care.
He came in.
He closed the door, locked it, and then... silence.
Neither of us moved.
Until…
“Can I touch you?”
Was he joking?
Him touching me was theonlything in the world I wanted.
I nodded, hoping it would be enough to get him to take things real far, real fast, but instead he just closed the distance between us and cupped me under my chin, tipping my face up to his.
“I need you to say it,” he murmured, with his face close enough for his lips to brush mine, but not quite kiss. “No ambiguity, sweetheart. I need to hear it.”
“Touch me,” I said—begged.
That was all the permission he needed to grab me at the waist and snatch my body against his, his dick pressing into my stomach as he kissed me like it was a moment he’d just been fuckingwaiting for. His tongue in my mouth, his fingertips gripping my waist, then my ass, the smell of him, feel of him…I wanted it all.
I wanted everything.
I didn’t usually like being picked up; at my size, it had a tendency to feel like a precarious situation. But when Onyx hiked my thighs around his waist, I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt more secure and I didn’t even flinch about it when carried me straight to my bedroom.
Whatever was about to happen, I wasready.
I was willing.
I think.
Shit.
Was I ready?
Instead of stripping me, licking me, fucking me, like I needed him to, Onyx deposited me on the bed, and then just stood there at the foot like he was waiting.
Like he’d picked up on the sudden doubt coursing through my brain.
Shit.
I needed one of us to be confident about this and lead the damn way.
“What is it?” I asked, sitting up on my elbows, panting. “You changed your mind?”
