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“It’s not gym, I just have a fast metabolism,” I mutter as I open the one box and place it before her. Opening my meaty one I sit and break off one slice, I’m bringing it up to my lips when I see her just sitting there staring at her pizza. “Don’t you like it? You said chicken.” She raises her eyes to mine as she bites her bottom lip.
“I just haven’t had pizza in such a long time,” she murmurs as she picks up a slice and then takes a bite. The murmur of pleasure that she makes has my cock twitching. Fuck, I could just bend her over the counter right now and take her.
“Why prevent yourself from having something you clearly like,” she shrugs as she takes another bite, “is it really worth it?” I see her frown at my question.
“When in front of a camera every little extra ounce is enhanced, I have everyone scrutinizing my body, my face twenty-four seven, I can’t afford to. . .” her phone rings interrupting our conversation, she leans forward picking it up she brings it to her ear. “Hello?” She picks a piece of chicken and places it in her mouth as she waits. “Hello?” she says again, which has me instantly on the alert. Leaning towards her I pull the phone out of her hand which has her gasping as I lift it to my ear hearing the soft breathing in the background, the heartbeat, the soft rustle of clothes and then they hang up.
“How many phone calls have you received like this?” Whoever it is, is working up to talking to her and I will be damned if I let that happen.
“A few,” she murmurs, her bottom lip once again between her teeth as she nibbles on it nervously. Leaning forward I place my thumb over her lip stopping her from hurting herself. Only then do I realize that I touched her. It will be a fight against time now before we both are powerless to the lust that we will feel for each other as mates. She takes in a deep breath, expelling slowly, her breath sliding over the skin of my hand like silk. Her eyes darken as she looks at my lips, the attraction is there between us and when she looks like that at me there is no way that I can hold back.
Leaning forward, I thrust my hand behind her neck as I pull her towards me, my lips take her in a passionate kiss. Instead of the fight that I thought I would get from her, she opens to my kiss like a moth to a light. I feel her hand on my bicep as she kisses me back, the passion that flows through me has me ready to erupt. Her taste intoxicating, driving my passion, my concentration, my very senses. This woman drives all thought out of my mind, she could be my salvation or my destruction but whichever it is she’s my kryptonite.
ALASKA 4
I don’t know if it’s because I’m vulnerable, but this man is touching something in me that I have never felt before. His kiss is like ambrosia, lighting up the darkness that has been my life for the last couple of months. I need a distraction, and he is a really hot distraction that I don’t mind having by my side as we try to figure out who is after me. The way he grabbed me and took what he wanted has every fibre in me feeling feminine and delicate.
Pulling me off my chair he stands, his arms now snaking around my waist pulling me tight against his body, his hard muscles. My senses are alive with this man, his skin warm, pleasing to the touch. A waft of pine and leather surrounds us as his fingers run down my sides and then suddenly, he is lifting his head and my t-shirt is being pulled up and over my head. His strength is a turn on, as my fingers slide through his silky dark hair. I am so hot for this man that I think we could be in the middle of a public place and I wouldn’t even notice. His touch, his kisses completely consuming every vestige of my concentration.
One minute he is kissing me like a man possessed, the next he is stepping back, his eyes running over my semi naked body. Then his hands rise and he cups my breasts, suddenly his fingers curl into the fabric of my bra and he tugs sharply. Gasping I look down as my breasts are set free of its confinement, my bra torn but instead of being angry at the useless decimation of an expensive piece of lingerie I am more excited than ever at his command of my body.
“A bit unfair isn’t it?” I say as I point to his clothed body, his lips kick up in amusement as he divests of his t-shirt which has my eyes traveling over his beautifully toned body and then my eyes capture the twinkling of the hoop on his nipple. “You have a nipple ring?” I murmur as I lift my hand and tweak it with my finger, which has him growling deep in his throat like a predator. The next moment his hands are on his jeans as he pulls them down, I quickly divest of mine, not as quickly as him because the moment I kick them away he has his hand under my ass as he lifts me, placing my ass on top of the counter. His lips on my neck as his hands move over my breasts.
“You are beautiful.” His voice is low, penetrating, running through my veins like hot lava as he kisses me. I run my nails lightly up his back, which has him grunting as he pulls me tighter against him, “you are driving me crazy.” I tighten my legs around his waist, smiling at his words. His manhood rubbing against me, my wetness coating him with passion, and then he is grabbing my knees as he slides into my heat.
“Ahhh,” the warm sensation racing through my body, my mind, I am quickly losing control as his teeth pull gently at one of my nipples while he thrusts, the tempo increasing. My fingers curve around his shoulders as he thrusts harder, deeper, taking every thought away except of being in his arms. He lifts his head from my chest, his eyes a magnetic green that I have never seen before as he lowers to my shoulder. I can feel myself start to pinnacle, my muscles starting to tense, my legs tightening around him impeding his movements, but he moves one of his hands between our bodies, his fingers sliding down until they are over my womanhood. Before I know it his index finger is stroking my clit with just enough pressure to throw me over the edge.
I feel his teeth on my shoulder as my body explodes, pain radiates from my shoulder, but it is nothing like the absolute nirvana that this man is giving me. A sensation of oneness surrounds us, fills me with a sense of peace, of completeness. I feel him tense and then a growl deep in his throat is emanating as I feel the warmth deep in my body. Our breathing is choppy, our bodies moist with perspiration, our minds free of every thought but what is happening at this moment.
I have had sex before in my life, but nothing that would talk to what I have just experienced. It’s not because of the absolute magnificence of the man that is still deep inside of me, or the fact that he is a master at touching a woman. I don’t know what it is, but the fact that this man has given me the best sexual experience of my life at a time that I am in turmoil, helping me forget my peril, helping me live even if just for a while and all after I met him only a couple of hours earlier.
I hope he doesn’t think that I am easy now that we have had sex, but what we just did was explosive. Turning my head, I look down at my shoulder. This man is wild in every way, the bite on my shoulder already bruising. It is clear that he is a dominant type and to be honest; I don’t mind a bit of dominance in the bedroom. Something about him pulls me to him, his magnetism is like pollen to a bee, women will want him for his presence alone but then add his looks and great body and he will have any woman he wants.
I don’t know how long this will last but I think that however long it will be I will enjoy this man for everything he is worth. “I think I’m on top of my pizza,” I quip, which has him raising his head from where he’s kissing me behind my ear. I see him raise a brow and then a grin splits across his face.
“Lucky pizza,” he murmurs in a deep, slumberous voice that does things to me. He moves slightly over me, his chest rubbing against mine, a tingling sensation racing from my nipples down my body to where we are still joined. The men I have known go soft as soon as they cum, but not Dash, I can feel his hardness inside and it's doing things to me.
“Want a bite?” He’s hungry? I smile as he stretches out his arm to pick up a slice of his pizza and takes a bite, his boyish look adhering.
“No, but maybe you will let me up,” I tease, feeling the squishy pizza under me. He grunts, lowering his head he gives me a kiss on the side of my neck before moving up and stepping back. Before I can sit up, he has one arm under my knees and the other behind my back as he lifts me against his chest.
“I will do better than that, point the way, and let’s go wash that pizza off your very sexy ass.” This man has managed to surprise me at every turn. I shake my head as I laugh and incline my head towards the bedroom.
“You like to take privileges with other people’s things, don’t you?” I tease, which has him make as if he’s going to drop me. Tightening my arms around his neck, I hold on as he walks into the bathroom.
“You want to strangle me before we shower?” he teases.
“I will if you are trying to drop me,” I say as he lowers me, he turns, leaning into the shower he turns on the water which gives me a clear view of his back and ass. Damn, the man is muscular all over, a tattoo across his back with the name of his club. My fingers tingle with wanting to stroke over his skin, over the tattoo.
“In you go,” he says as he looks over his shoulder at me, stepping past him I slide into the shower feeling his presence tight behind me.
“You know this is crazy don’t you,” I murmur as he leans over me to squirt some shower gel into his hand, “I don’t even know you.”
“Ask me whatever you want, I will tell you the truth.” His soapy hands run up my back, his fingers massaging the tension of the last days away.
“How old are you?” I ask just as he slides his finger over a knot, “Ahhh,” I murmur in pleasure.
“I’m twenty-eight,” he says as he lowers his head and kisses my shoulder where he bit it earlier.
