Page 28 of A Villain's Kiss


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Chapter12

Two can play that game

Oriana

He thinks he’s clever, but two can play this game.

“Oriana.” I hear the hint of a warning in his tone. He’s clenching his jaw, and his hand on my calf stills before gripping it a little tighter. “I can see your cunt.”

“Don’t use that word,” I scold. “I don’t like that word.”

He licks his lips. A man is on his knees in front of me, and it makes me feel powerful.

“Cunt is a beautiful word. Society has made it foul. It should just be a dirty word, but the way people use it makes it seem wrong. Stop thinking of it as a foul word and see it for what it is, just a word that has little meaning.” His gaze drops to between my legs. I spread them wider for him, and his hand on my calf moves upward until he reaches my knee, then he pauses. “You should probably stop showing me your cunt, Mrs. Lavender, unless you plan for me to devour it.” The use of my married name coming out of his mouth does something to me.

Maybe it’s the margaritas kicking in, or maybe it’s just him.

I do something I didn’t even know I could do.

Sex with Kyler was great. I loved our sex life—when we had one. But whatever this is, it isn’t just sexy, it is intoxicating.

Lifting my leg, I place my heel on his shoulder. He grins, his eyes on mine, before they trail down my body to what I’m offering up to him.

“Show me what you got,” I half-whisper, barely believing those words came out of my mouth.

“It’s not every day I get on my knees for a woman.”

“How often?” I ask.

Jake’s hand skims my knee before it slowly inches upward. “Never.”

And I believe him.

I do.

I hate that I do.

Am I that gullible?

I also think he isn’t a man who lies often.

“I’m waiting.” I raise an eyebrow.

“You are. I can smell you. Did you know?” His words make me tense, questioning my sudden confidence. “You smell fucking amazing.” The compliment, and how he says it, low and assertive, has me swallowing roughly.

Damn! I’m enjoying this way too much.

Both of his strong hands now touch my inner thighs, and in one swift movement, he pushes my legs as wide as they can go.

“This won’t be a thing between us. Just sex,” I tell him as he leans in.

“A date. I agree.”

“Sex?” I ask.

“Yes, a date where we fuck. You still owe me one more, if I remember correctly.”

“So I do…”

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