Page 48 of Make It Burn


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I roll my eyes. “Not fair. Is it someplace warm?”

“It can be.” He sits back in the comfy leather chair. He looks impressive, wearing all black, brushing his hair behind his ears and never breaking eye contact with me.

I think about it for a second. “Let’s see. About four hours,” I say, before biting down on my lip. “Oh shit, are you taking me to Vegas?” I ask, clapping my hands together and bouncing up and down in my seat.

He raises his eyes to the ceiling of the plane. “How the fuck did you guess that we’re going there?” A proud smile tugs on his lips. “Is my poker face that bad?”

I click out of my belt and sit down on his lap, my hands disappearing behind his head. He leans back, a content smile on his face as I run my fingers through his long hair. I know how much he likes me touching him. One late night not so long ago, he let slip that me going down on him is on his mind every time he closes his eyes before going to sleep.

He tilts his head back when I lean forward and kiss his lips. Moaning into my mouth, his hands disappear under my shirt and trace the line of my bra. I press myself against his core, moving back and forth on his lap. He grows harder against me.

“Babe.” He moans while I keep kissing him: his lips, his eyes, his clean-shaven cheek.

“If you don’t stop kissing me, I’m going to blow,” he admits, spreading his legs wider, his hands moving over his thighs while I push myself into him.

I pull on his bottom lip with my teeth. “I’d like to see that,” I say, waggling my eyebrows.

He sits back, holding me by my waist. “Yeah, not going to happen.” His fingers drift up and down my spine, stopping under the white lace bra I’m wearing. My hands are on his chest, rising and falling with every breath he takes.

I push against him one last time and he moans in disappointment as I move off his lap before sitting down in my chair again. Rone’s eyes flash and I am treated to a wolfish smile as he traces the line of his bottom lip with his thumb where I kissed him.

My cheeks heat not from embarrassment, but because of the way his eyes roam over my body with pure hunger. He licks his lips when his gaze stops at my crotch, before moving to my breasts and then locking in on my eyes. My heart is ready to burst out of my chest. I feel desired. Like it takes him everything he has not to rip off my clothes.

“You are going to pay for that little tease.”

I hold my tongue between my front teeth, smiling bright. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I look at my dark-blue-painted nails.

“Wait till we touch down and get to the hotel, and you see my poker face.” A smug smile tugs on his lips when I swallow hard.

“Place your bet, Rone,” I say, sitting up.

“Babe,” he tells me, leaning forward, “I’m all fucking in.” He cups my jaw before lifting my chin and kissing me, groaning into my mouth and taking me miles higher with every stroke of his tongue.

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