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God, I want to. My heart feels like it’s out of control. I feel weak. His scent, his breath on my skin causes shivers down my spine. His hot breath on my ear has me feeling like melted jello. I crave him. I don’t want to. “I can’t,” I have to stay strong.
He knows the effect he has on me, although I still don’t understand how. He makes me feel so out of control.
“Stella, I know you want to say yes to me. Say yes, Stella.”He runs his closed lips from my ear all the way down my neck and back up again. Softly, he bites my neck, making me moan.
I can feel my resolve weakening.
“Stella.” Then he moans. Holy shit. This man is sexy as hell and I don’t know if I can tell him no.Stella, get your shit together. He is dangerous.
I don’t want to, but I find the strength. Instead of saying what I really want to say, I lean back, “I can’t, I wish I could but I just can’t.” Really, I wish I didn’t want to.
He leans in, I think for a kiss. He bites my lip. He licks and kisses where he bit. I feel it directly between my legs. I want him.
Grabbing the back of his head, pulling him in closer to me, my mouth collides with his. The elevator dings and I push his arm away and run to my room. He’s making staying away from him very difficult. Why won’t he just leave me alone? I do want him to leave me alone, right?
He follows me to my room.
Three
CHAPTER 3
Jamie sticks his foot in the door.
“Stella let me in. I won’t touch you unless you ask me to.”
Can I trust myself? This is the genuine dilemma for me. I want him. His scent, his taste, his body. I want more and more. I need it. I cannot trust myself with him…I give in.
Opening the door, he walks in. He stares at me with dark heat in his eyes. He knows all of my secrets, I’m sure of it. He knows how badly I want him.
I sit on the couch waiting for him to say something, anything. He doesn’t say a word.
As he continues to stare at me, he unbuttons his shirt, never taking his eyes off of me. His shirt slides off of his arms and falls to the floor. He smiles a sexy, mischievous smile. He kicks his shoes off and unbuttons his pants. I gape at him.
What the hell is he doing? And why am I not throwing a fit? Because I’m watching the most mesmerizing show I’ve ever seen. I bite my lip, unable to take my eyes off of him.
He takes his pants off and is standing in front of me in dark blue boxers. This man is so sexy. He has abs of steel and muscular arms with panty dropping eyes. He takes his thick cock out of his boxers and I gasp. Who does something like this? And why am I so wet watching him?
My heart is pounding. My breathing is heavy as I try to figure out what he’s doing next.
“Stella, do you see anything you like?”
I lick my lips as he strokes his cock. It should upset me, I think. I should scream at him. This is the most erotic thing I’ve seen.
He strokes himself slowly as I watch. He moans loudly. He doesn’t take his eyes off of mine.
I hear myself whisper, “Jamie.”
What happened next felt like a force stronger than myself. I walk over to him and drop to my knees. I tease the head of his cock with my tongue. I moan as I take him into my throat. I move my lips up and down his shaft, moving slowly at first, but then speeding up.
He puts his hands in my hair and starts fucking my mouth.
This is so sexy. I know I should be pissed, but I wanted so badly to taste him.
He stops and takes his hands out of my hair, but I don’t stop.
“Stella, if you don’t stop I’m going to come in your mouth.”
I still don’t stop, instead I tighten my lips and move faster.
