Page 13 of Dying Without You


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He tightened his grip, pushing his pelvis into her center where she could feel the unmistakable budge of his prodding dick.

“You should make your inclination mine.”

He leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a passionate, searing kiss. The kiss was slow, filled with longing and desire, and he could taste her arousal on his tongue. She moaned against him, pressing her breasts against his chest, distinctly feeling their pulses and nerves throb off each other in a heated wave of animation.

Music filled the speakers again, and Lisa slipped her hands up his chest, around his neck. With effortless rhythm, they glided into another intensely scorching dance.

The world felt like it blended together, fading away until it was just them and their wild, uncaged desire. Locked in tandem, lost in the moment, yet lingering in the fervent heat radiating between them, Langston knew he had to have her with every fiber of his being.

Lisa’s breaths were rushed and shallow, her eyes afire with arousal and want. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch, and he mused he had been right—she wanted him, and Langston wouldn’t let her go until he had claimed her.

The way every inch of her dragged against him, fluid, pressing hard and hot, enthused his cravings, and Langston knew it wouldn’t be long before he swept her up in his arms and carried her off. He was prepared to take her home, ravish her in ways she had never dreamed of, and fulfill her most secret and exciting fantasies.

There was just one problem: sex was the only thing he could offer her.

Internally, Langston carried a storm of emotional damage. His heart was unavailable, locked behind a wedged steel barrier that could only be penetrated by his own release. For that reason, he hesitated and thought about how Lisa might reconsider when the truth jumped off his tongue.

Despite all this, he couldn’t ignore the ardor in her eyes and could feel himself rapidly melting into the heat that simmered between them.

He buried his face into her neck, sighing deeply. Their bodies melded into each other, and his heart leaped when she returned the embrace with equal fervor. His resolve began to shatter.

“Come home with me.”

They drew back, their gazes locked, and the desire in their eyes—equal.

“I thought you’d never ask. Should I prepare myself for a drive later or—”

He bit his bottom lip. “Stay the night.”

Her lips spread into a smile. “Okay.”

“Okay?”

She laughed softly. “Yeah.”

He peered at her, then reined in his bravado. “I need to be upfront with you, Lisa. I’m not a man that plays games or leads a woman on. Tonight is about—”

“Shhhhhh…” She shook her head. “You don’t have to explain. I’m a big girl who understands where we stand.”

His gaze searched her face for the frank understanding he hoped to see. He found it, and with that awareness, Langston wrapped his arm around her waist, and they left the club. Outside, Lisa gawked at their mode of transportation. Langston turned to her.

“I failed to mention I rode here on my motorcycle.”

Lisa’s surprise turned into a smile. “It’s a good thing I know how carefully you drive this thing.”

“Also, about that. It’s only because I was being careful with you that night.”

“Oh, and tonight?”

“I don’t plan to be careful or delicate in any way,mi amour.”

Fire swirled in his gaze, and that inhibited threat made Lisa draw up her dress and toss her leg over the back of his ride.

Five

Lisa

They burst through the door with Lisa scrambling up his torso and Langston gripping her ass and hauling her against him.

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