Page 123 of Dangerous Love


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The surprise in his eyes at my question tears at my heart. Has no one asked for affection from him before? He’s so good at giving it.

I feel a small amount of tension leave his body as he leans down to kiss me.

I sigh into his mouth. One of my favorite parts of kissing him is I never know what kind of kiss I’ll be getting. Some are sweet and gentle, while others are hard and possessive. Demanding that I part my lips for him and give him what he seeks. This one is tentative. I know one thing without a doubt: I love them all.

Jacob seems to relax some after we pull our mouths from one another. We get into a rhythm in the kitchen. Cooking and preparing as though we’ve done it together a million times before. I even have plans for dessert when I remember the Snickers I have in my bag. We move around the kitchen and each other with ease. Not two people that barely know each other, but more like two people who do it every night. For once in my life I’m quiet, enjoying the dance of moving around each other.

“Did you pick these?” He puts our plates on the table.

“I was trying to give the place a little color.” The cabin is cute, but it could use some sparkle. I figured a little splash here and there would make it more warm and inviting.

“You like flowers.” He says it like he’s making a mental note.

“Love them.” I pick up my fork and take a bite of the stew we made together. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but it isn’t the yumminess that hits my taste buds.

“This is really good.” I take another bite. Jacob only watches me. “Aren't you going to eat?”

“Yeah.” He looks down at his food and takes a bite. I end up clearing my plate, not realizing how hungry I was until that first bite hit my stomach.

“More?” Jacob starts to rise from his seat.

“No.” I stop him. “I can’t eat another bite.”

He takes my plate from me and heads back to the sink.

“We can save the rest for later.” He turns to me, looking almost uncomfortable. What happened? “I’m going to shower.” He gives me one last look before heading into the bathroom.

I took a quick one right when we got back. I curse myself, because now I can’t say ‘Let me join you.’ I get up from the table and go to the bed, falling back onto it and looking up at the ceiling as I replay everything that’s happened since we got back to the cabin.

I thought things were going well. I bite my lip as I remember his mouth on me. I’d wanted so much more, but we were cut short. I sit back up when I hear the shower flip off.

Jacob is different from every other man I’ve met. I’m not sure he knows what to do with a woman. He’s tentative, but he wasn’t when he pinned me against that tree. His mouth--I squeal into the pillow.

Maybe he’s unsure of what to do? Sometimes I think I catch a bit of shyness from him. He doesn’t let it linger for too long. He could be uncertain that he’s doing the right thing with me. I tend to be shy, too. All of thisisnew to me. Maybe I need to be a bit more upfront. I thought I’d done that when I asked for the kiss in the kitchen, but obviously he needs me to push a little harder. What else can it be?

I’m not going to let him try to put up a wall again. I want Jacob, and I’m going to show him that. He doesn't have to be uncertain. The man saved me. In my eyes, I am his. Only his.

Before I can change my mind, I turn Wally around to face the wall. “This isn’t for pandacorns to witness. You’re too innocent,” I whisper to his slightly charred back. Then I strip from my clothes. I jerk around when I hear the bathroom door open.

“I forgot clean cloth-” He stops talking when he sees me.

I try not to cover myself with my hands. It’s not that I don’t want him to see me; it's just new to be naked in front of someone.

“Babe.” His rough voice, and the way his eyes are eating me up are all it takes for me to stop caring about my nudity. I walk to him.

“It’s my turn,” I tell him in my most hopefully-sexy tone.

“Your turn?” His voice is hoarse.

I lick my lips. “Yes. My turn.” I drop to my knees and pull on his towel as I go. His cock bobs in my face. I try not to let the size scare me. He brought me pleasure with it this morning, rubbing against me until I came. It doesn’t matter how big Jacob is, he'd figure it out for us one way or another. The same way he does with everything else. The important thing is, I know he would never hurt me.

“You don’t have to-” His words are cut off as I wrap my hand around him and lean in more. A bead of cum drips from the tip. I must be doing something right.

“You might have to teach me.” I lick the drop of cum, tasting the sweet saltiness. I moan, loving the way he feels on my tongue. I slip my other hand between my thighs to try and calm the ache so I can concentrate on taking care of him.

“Teach you?” His breaths are coming out heavy now. For a man who can kill without a second thought, I seem to be holding him in the palm of my hand. I look up at him, wanting to see his facial expression. Needing to see what I’m doing to him.

“Never done this before.” I circle my tongue around the head of his cock again, getting another taste of him before I take him into my mouth fully. I close my eyes and take him as deep as I can.

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