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“Saywhat? What are you talking about, Brock?”
“I’m done talking,” I say.
Then I do what I’ve been fighting. I crush my mouth to hers.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
RORY
I don’t want to love this kiss.
With everything in me, I want to push him away, tell him we’re over.
But I can’t.
His kisses are that powerful. That drugging.
And this one? It’s the most powerful and drugging kiss to date.
I feel like he’s marking me. Branding me.
Branded by Brock Steel.
Oddly, the thought isn’t anathema. On the contrary, I like it. I like it a lot.
Why wouldn’t I? I’m in love with this fool.
His teeth clash with mine, and his abrasive stubble abrades the skin on my cheeks and chin. And all I can think about is his hard dick pressing into my belly.
My nipples are so hard, I feel like they’re poking straight into his chest. And my pussy… God, that tingling between my legs is so intense…
I’m wet. So damned wet.
I’ve had a lot of sex in my life, but no one gets me wet the way Brock Steel does.
How could I have considered going to bed with Dragon Locke? Going out with Davey Haynes?
No one else will satisfy me now that I’ve had a taste of Brock Steel.
It’s over for me. It’s this man or no one.
Sure, there are parts of him I don’t like. But the heart wants what it wants.
I may not like every part of him, but I’m completely inlovewith all of him.
So I respond. I respond to his kiss with my own brand of passion and desire. My groans meet his groans, and when he grabs my ponytail and yanks it, exposing my neck, our mouths part with a smack, and he slides his tongue over my throat.
“God…” comes out of me.
“So fucking beautiful,” he growls against my flesh.
I think I say something then, but I’m not sure what the words are. I only know that this is leading to the bedroom. This is leading to naked bodies thrashing together.
And I don’t have the will or the desire to fight it.
I love this man, and I want to be with him.
“Need you,” he grits out.
