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“I came for the water, but… now I’m curious as to what the something else might be.”
Keir puts the glass down and prowls around the kitchen counter. He stops me at the kitchen island, turns me around, and lifts me onto the smooth marble counter. Bending his head just a little, he kisses me hard, then leaves a stinging bite on my throat.
I suck in an audible breath. “Oh…”
“I need you, sweetheart. And I want to be as rough as I feel like.” He pauses to look at me, his eyes scanning my face to gauge my reaction. “I want you to tell me you want it.”
“Rough?” A shiver runs down my spine. “We’ve never really done that before. What if I don’t like it?”
Keir drops a burning kiss to my lips. “Do you trust me, Ella?”
When I nod, he slides his hand through my hair and grips it hard, pulling my head back a fraction of an inch. My breath leaves me in a sudden exhalation.
He whispers against my lips. “You have only to say stop, sweetheart.”
I feel like struggling against his big, strong hands. So I do, making eye contact with him, pushing at his chest.
Keir groans a little, pulling at my t-shirt. “We need to go somewhere with a bed so I can fuck you in it. I need you, sweetheart. I need all of you, right fucking now. All your moans and groans, all your little noises, all your fucking screaming my name as you come…”
My face heats. “Keir…”
He’s already moving me backward through the penthouse suite, kissing me and groping me. I love every minute of it too, getting wet just knowing that heneedsme. He backs me into the bedroom, throwing me on the bed.
“Get fucking naked, darling. I need you, Ella. I want you, right now, right here.”
It only takes a second for me to ditch my shirt. When I’m naked before his gaze, he looks at my mouth, my tits, the apex of my thighs.
He moves back to look at me, and I see the fire raging in his eyes. A fire that I feel too, a fire that could consume us both for all I care. His gaze drops to my lips, and I lean forward, lips parting. He moves to kiss me, his lips firm and demanding.
God, the way Keir kisses me. Like he owns the right, like he’s never going to let anybody else even have a chance. He possesses me rather than kiss me, stokes a fire in my souls rather than merely touch me.
And I love the feelings he makes me feel.
Keir angles my head back and puts his lips to mine, inhaling the soft moan pulled from my mouth.
This is no peck on the lips. His tongue invades my mouth, sweeping and exploring. My tongue dances with his as I sigh and sink into it.
Curling my hand around the back of his neck, I reach out boldly with my free hand and grasp his hip. He allows it for a second, then breaks off the kiss and pushes me back onto the bed.
“Stay there,” he orders me.
He pulls his t-shirt off over his head. His torso ripples as he does, and I admire his light dusting of dark chest hair. He’s also got a trail of hair that leads down from his belly button and disappears into his waistband. His arms flex as he brings his hand down to the front of his boxer briefs, cupping his bulge.
My mouth starts to water. “Keir…”
It comes out as a whine.
He moves onto the bed, kneeling at the end. He considers me for a moment, like he’s trying to decide what to do with me. “Come here.”
I shiver as I move closer, feeling like I’m under a microscope. He narrows his eyes and runs a single fingertip across my collarbone, down under the remaining strap of my slip. He draws the strap off of my shoulder, and then rolls the top of the slip down until my pink nipples are exposed to the air.
“I’ve tasted your pussy two dozen times,” he says absently, his eyes fixed on my nipples. “But I am always thirsty for more. There is no comparison to the way you actually taste, sweetheart. There’s just nothing on earth like it.”
His words set me on fire and make my pussy damp. I hiss, running my hands down the top of my thighs. “I want you, Keir.”
He leans down, cupping one breast and pulling the nipple to his mouth. I immediately groan at the sensation of his hot, wet mouth on my flesh. He rolls it around with his tongue, then bites it very carefully, almost like he’s testing me.
I gasp softly, pushing up towards his mouth.
