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There was no way of knowing how long we remained in the embrace, but when he finally pulled away, nipping my lower lip in the process, several of the customers clapped. His chest heaved as he gazed down, his eyes hooded yet oozing with need. He wasted no time, returning to the table, yanking out his wallet and dropping two hundred-dollar bills.
With his hand firmly gripping my fingers, he took long strides through the restaurant. Once outside, he yanked me against him once more.
“I’m going to fuck you all night long. And when we wake up, I’m going to fuck you again. It’s going to be rough and it’s going to be primal. We’ll see if you can handle it like you think you can.”
I knew he wasn’t asking. He was telling me exactly what to expect.
For a girl who lived on creating words, I had none.
But the man could do anything he wanted, and I wouldn’t stop him.
However, I worried that I’d hunger for more. What then?
CHAPTER4
Harlow
The hunk of a man wasted no time after pulling me into his room. Savage said nothing as he slammed and locked the door, immediately shoving me against the wall. As he planted his hands on either side of me, I took several deep breaths, his scent more intoxicating than drinking several shots of tequila in a row. Musky with a hint of exotic spices and sandalwood, I could bask in his aftershave for hours and never grow tired of it.
Savage’s breathing was as ragged as mine, the intensity of his gaze sending prickles dancing throughout my body. I pressed my hands against his chest, and I could tell by the slow drift of his eyes that he had no intention of allowing me to get away.
Not that I wanted to.
I hadn’t been this excited in years. This had nothing to do with love. I wasn’t the kind of girl to fall head over heels in love with some dude just because he had a hot as shit Harley, sexy tats, and a gruff demeanor. However, enjoying him as eye candy then being able to take a bite was something else altogether.
Remaining silent, he allowed me to play a little, sliding the tip of my finger down the side of his neck along his jaw then to the center of his chest. As he crowded closer, my mouth watered at the sight of the thick bulge between his legs. His cock was straining against his jeans and all I could think about was helping him ease his discomfort with my mouth.
Oh, I was a very bad girl indeed.
When I dared slide my finger around his belt buckle then slowly shifted down the front of his shaft, he released a single growl. He shocked me when he wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, dragging me onto my toes. He was the kind of brute who took what he wanted. The tall, not so dark but very handsome man wasn’t fooling around.
I yanked at his shirt, sliding a hand underneath and the single touch was like five thousand sparklers going off, tingling every muscle.
“Mmm…”
With a single dark chuckle, he crushed his mouth over mine. Men like him usually had no clue how to kiss a woman with passion, but every stereotype I’d focused on in my mind was tossed out the window. He was tender at first, using his lips to open mine, taking his time to savor the moment. Then as he slid his tongue inside, I couldn’t hold back a moan. Even the taste of him was unexpected, the whiskey on his breath becoming a powerful aphrodisiac. I could do this all night long and would have had my libido not been so electrified.
He explored every inch of my mouth, his tongue dominating mine. Just the feel of his rippling muscles was enough to satiate the hunger for a few minutes, the tips of my fingers seared from the scorching heat. The beast of a man stretched my neck, every sound he made animalistic as if he was going to eat me whole.
I couldn’t stop shivering as the rush of excitement took on a life of its own. When he broke the kiss, I gasped, immediately taking several deep breaths. His expression changed, not becoming the darkness he’d exhibited earlier, but more mischievous, including his wink.
But that was before he tore at my clothes, yanking my top over my head. My bra was next, and he wasn’t subtle in his actions, sliding both straps down my arms and exposing my breasts, cupping both as another beastlike sound rumbled from his chest.
“Fucking beautiful,” he muttered, and I had the distinct feeling that was about all I’d get out of him. What did I care? We weren’t here to discuss politics.
I closed my eyes as he caressed my nipples, rolling the tips of his fingers around both several times. He moved from one to the other, taking his time sucking and licking. I fell into a tiny haze, arching my back as I kneaded his chest. When he pinched my hardened buds, twisting them painfully, I hissed.
“What’s that for?” I asked.
“Don’t you like it rough, Sassy?”
The question wasn’t nearly as startling as the way my body reacted to it. An explosion of desire shattered the moments before, stars floating in front of my eyes.
“Don’t you?” I eased my hand between his legs, my fingers unable to fit around the massive size. How large was this man? I shivered to my toes wondering if it would fit inside my pussy.
His words let loose the beast inside of me and I fought with his control, struggling to jerk the tee shirt over his head. I laughed nervously, dragging my tongue across my lips as I reached for his buckle, but he had other things in mind.
He turned me around, yanking my arms over my head, deftly clasping the fingers of one hand around both wrists. “Yyyeeesss…” The elongated syllable rolled through me, the deep bass vibrating in my chest. I’d never become this wet before from the sound of a man’s voice. With him, it seemed like there was a first time for everything. “Do not try and move.”
