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Pulling my fleece jacket close to me, I lean against the cabin wall, the chill of the air seeping into me as I wait in the dark. The sounds of the forest and an owl hooting lull me into relaxation. I must doze off at some point because I wake to the sound of gravel crunching beneath tires.
“Are you serious?” she asks as she gets out of her truck. “You know it’s dangerous to just sit out here alone in the dark, right? There’s bears, wolves, mountain lions.” She shoulder checks me on the way into her cabin.
“I’m touched by your concern for my safety,” I say mildly. “Luckily, I have protection.” I pull my handgun out from where it was tucked in the back of my waistband.
“When did you start carrying?” She looks at me suspiciously. Despite being Colorado natives, both of our families were pretty anti-gun and no one in our families hunted.
“There’s a lot you don’t know.”
She rolls her eyes at my vague answer, but doesn’t push. When the dogs rush to greet her, she bends down, kissing them both on the head before turning her attention back to me. “How long were you out there?”
“Maybe an hour.” Closer to two actually, but she doesn’t need to know.
Pulling off her coat, she hangs it on a hook by the front door before moving toward her fireplace. I watch as she sets a few logs down and expertly starts a fire, moving with a kind of graceful practicality.
I move behind her, grasping her by the hips and turning her around slowly to face me. Her face tilts back, those crystal blue eyes of hers locking on mine as I walk her back against the wall. Fuck, she feels good in my arms like this.
“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice a trembling whisper..
I don’t answer, and as her back touches the wall, I lift my hand and cradle her cheek. Her pale, soft skin blooms beneath mine.
“Did you let him touch these lips, Violet?” I whisper as I drag my thumb across her full bottom lip.
“Why? Are you jealous?” she asks, taunting me. “Maybe we skipped the bar and went right to his place. Maybe I spread my legs wide open for him.” She arches her back and grinds her pelvis against mine.
We hold each other’s gaze contemptuously until my will snaps and I crush my mouth down on hers. She immediately parts her lips for me as her fingers grip my jacket, pulling me closer. She tastes like fucking cherry chapstick and cinnamon, exactly how I remember. This kiss burns like the scorched earth that is my soul since the day she ran away.
I want to punish her as much as I want to drop to my knees and worship her.
She mewls against my lips as she pushes my jacket off. It falls to the floor and I grab the hem of her shirt, ripping it over her head. Mine follows next. I grab her by the back of her thighs and lift her, groaning when her legs lock around my waist.
ChapterTwenty-Seven
West turns and carries me toward the stairs, his mouth pressed against mine, inhaling my kiss. I should stop this. I shouldn’t fold for him, but I don’t want to stop. His cock is hard and hot through his jeans and I’ve never wanted anything more.
His tongue piercing feels foreign and familiar all at once, and heat pools between my thighs as I remember what it felt like to have it move across my clit. His fingers dig into my denim covered ass while he takes the stairs two at a time.
As soon as we’re up in the loft, he throws me down on the bed, a wildly intense look on his face as he falls on top of me. He reaches behind me and, with deft fingers, unhooks my bra. I shimmy out of it and toss it to the floor, gasping as his lips cover one of my nipples.
I haven’t been with anyone since our night together on the mountain. I’ve had to settle for my fingers and a failed attempt at a vibrator. The feel of his hot mouth on my skin has me feral with need for him.
He moves his hand from my other nipple down to the waist of my jeans, unbuttoning and then unzipping them before sliding his hand inside. He teases my slit over top of my panties and I grind against his teasing strokes.
“You’re already soaked for me, Vi.” He moves up and kneels, grabbing my jeans and pulling them down my legs in one hard tug. “I’m not going to take it easy on you. I’m going to fuck you over and over tonight until you beg me to stop.”
He moves his face between my legs and breathes in the scent of my arousal. I start to push my panties down, but he grabs my wrists.
“Nope. They’ll come off when I say so.” He licks me over them, his piercing providing extra delicious pressure. His shoulders wedge between my thighs as he teases me relentlessly with his tongue and fingers until I’m squirming beneath him, ready to beg for more.
I grab him by his hair and lift his head, irritated by the satisfied smirk on his face when his emerald eyes meet mine in the dim moonlight.
“West.”
“Yes?” He holds eye contact as his tongue slides under the edge of my panties.
The sensation is so much that I’m momentarily distracted, chasing the pleasure. “More,” I say over a breathy moan.
“Ask nicely.” He blows gently against my heated skin, sending goosebumps racing across my flesh.
