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But even with a shot of bourbon in me, I’m not sure I can say out loud that I’ve always wanted him. It’s too much of a risk. He has too many reasons to say no and walk away, leaving my broken heart bleeding on the ground.
“What do you want?” He lifts a hand, tracing his thumb along the line of my jaw.
I swallow the knot in my throat. My heart beats so fast it hurts, and I lift my hand, placing it on his stomach, curling my fingers in the thin cotton of his white tee.
“Something I can’t have.” I want to pull the shirt higher, slide my fingers along his warm skin I crave.
His face lowers, and his nose follows the line of my hair beside my temple, inhaling softly. My eyes close as chills skate down my arms.
“Why can’t you have it?” His voice is raspy.
My eyes are closed as fire pulses in my veins. “He doesn’t know I exist.”
Lifting my chin in his thumb and forefinger, he whispers, “Look at me.” Carefully obeying his command, my body goes liquid when our eyes meet. “He knows.”
His mouth seals to mine, and a whimper aches from my throat. I grip his shirt in my fingers to keep from sliding to the floor.
Our mouths open, and at the first touch of his tongue, my orgasm flares to life in my core. He cups my jaw in one hand, tilting my head so he can kiss me deeper. The other slides down my back, covering my ass before lifting my leg to his waist.
“Oh,” I gasp, and his lips move to my ear.
“We shouldn’t do this.” He groans as his fingers trace higher to the line of my panties.
“I know.” I pull his shirt higher, desperate for his skin.
“Fuck, Britt.” His mouth is on mine again, and I’m off my feet, my back against the wall as my legs wrap around his waist.
The dress I’m wearing gives him full access to my body, and he takes it, sliding his hands to my ass, curling his fingers on my bare cheeks as he groans against my neck. Only a scrap of lace and faded denim stands in the way of our complete union.
“I want you so much.” He pulls my lips with his, and my entire body is on fire. “I can’t think of you with him.”
I’m so confused. “With who?”
“Anyone.” It’s a possessive groan, and his mouth is on mine again as his hands move higher, lifting my dress on a path to my breasts.
Shoving my bra up, his hands cover them, lifting and kneading, teasing my taut nipples. I exhale a moan, dropping my head to the wall. We’re desperate and wild, and I swear, if he doesn’t fuck me right now…
“God, you feel so good.” He’s tugging at my dress, and as quickly as possible, I undo the tiny buttons on the front.
It bursts open, and his mouth immediately covers a hardened nipple. “Oh, God…” I gasp, plunging my fingers into his hair.
My hips rock against his pelvis, creating friction directly against my clit. He steps back, lowering me to my feet. Sweeping his hungry eyes over my body. I’m breathing fast, and he lowers to one knee, pressing his face into my dress against my belly.
“I want to taste you.”
Heat races through me, and I nod. “Yes.”
Lifting my dress, he places hungry kisses to the tops of my shivering thighs. His beard scratches my skin, and my head drops back with another groan. My fingers are in his hair, and I don’t think I can stay on my feet.
I’m on fire, a column of molten need, and his mouth moves higher, his beard scuffing my hypersensitive inner thighs. My stomach twists. It’s irresistible and incredible, and with the first swipe of his tongue over my clit, my entire body jerks.
“Oh, God…” I moan as his tongue moves faster, sliding up and around, over and over my clit.
I can’t breathe. He grips my leg, placing it over his shoulder, and I’m out of my body, rising higher, faster, until I can’t take any more. A loud moan escapes my throat as the orgasm explodes through my core, shimmering up my spine to the top of my scalp.
He gives me a few more passes, and I squeal, holding his head and moving him away from the overload of sensation. I feel his smile as he presses a kiss to my lower stomach then another to my hip as he rises slowly to his feet.
Gorgeous eyes devour me, and he threads his fingers in the side of my hair. “I’m not leaving this time.”
