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I lick my dry lips and watch as his eyes track the movement. He is every bit the predator to my prey right now. “I’d probably be nicer if my gracious host didn’t make it his life’s mission to annoy everyone he comes into contact with.”

“It’s not my fault they end up in my sights. Fate has a lot to do with that.” His face is getting closer and closer to me, and I have no interest in stopping his progression. I should, I really should, but my brain has decided to go with what my body demands.

“I don’t believe in fate," Iwhisper, not wanting to speaktoo loudlyand risk breaking the spell that he has over me right now.

He slowly reaches out his hand and twirls a piece of my hair that has fallen out of my messy bun. “I don’t know,” his eyes are endless pools that I want to drown in, “I think I’m likin’ the way fate has been workin’ so far.”

My head leans into the hand that’s in my hair. “Does that mean you always get what you want?”

“Fuck,” he rasps out, “I hope so.” His face is so close that I can feel his warm breath on my face. “Baby, this is your last chance.” His voice is calm and low, while his eyes are on fire. “It took everything in me to sit and watch you walk away before. I don’t have that type of control right now.” His face is utterly serious. “You need to know that once this happens, there’s no goin’ back. You need to be absolutely sure that this is what you want.”

I lick my lips and nod my head.

“Nah, baby, I need to hear the words to make sure you get that after this, your mine.” I can see his chest rising and falling while he’s practically vibrating with need. I’m doing this to him. I’m the one making this large, sexy as sin man shake with need. It’s a heady and powerful feeling. Or maybe it’s the fact that even while wanting me badly, especially judging by the bulge in his jeans, he’s still making sure this is what I want. And I have no doubt that if I told him it wasn’t, he wouldn’t get angry or yell at me. He would accept it gracefully.

That thought is what truly makes up my mind. I have all the power right now. It’s my choice and he’s the one making sure that it is. “I want you.” My voice is barely a whisper, but he hears it.

“Thank fuck!" hegrowls before his lips descend to mine.

This isn’t the slow, explorative kiss like before. No, this one is rough and full of need. He dives into my mouth while somehow pulling me into his lap. His hands seem to be everywhere as I wrap my legs around him. I moan as his erection bumps into my clit. My thin shorts and underwear allowing me to fully feel every hard inch of him that’s pressing against the zipper of his jeans. My arms are around his neck, my hands gripping onto his short hair like a lifeline, though right now, maybe it is. It’s the only thing keeping me even remotely grounded as he ravages my mouth.

I can feel us moving, sliding across the floor. The thick muscles under my butt flex as he stops our movement.

I feel his strong hands grab my ass before he scoops me up into his thick arms. I don’t stay there for long because in the next moment I’m straddling his bike backwards.

“Lean back against the handlebars, baby.” His voice is thick with need, making me not even question what I’m doing or how I’m spastic enough to fall off. “That’s it, grab the handlebars to hold yourself still.”

I do as he says and manage to pull myself up enough to where I’m hopefully not going to fall to the floor. If I have a death grip on these things, so be it. Thankfully, this bike is massive, allowing me to lay here somewhat comfortably. Though, all thoughts of comfort, well all thoughts in general flee my mind as I watch Xander whip his shirt over his head.

My breath hitches in my throat. Xander in a tank top is phenomenal, but Xander shirtless is truly what naughty dreams are made of.

My eyestrail downhis abs and start counting all of those shapes that lead the way to a prominent V shape followed by a barely there happy trail.

I close my legs and rub them together as I watch him, watch me. He’s looking at me like a present he isn’t sure how to unwrap, but man do I hope he figures it out soon. I’m not sure my body has ever been strung this tight and he’s only kissed me.

He prowls towards me, slowly, purposefully, making my blood run even hotter. He stops at my side,leansdown and kisses the sensitive flesh at the base of my neck. I don’t know which is louder, my moan or his growl, but the soundechoesthroughout the garage.

Xander begins toslipthe straps of my camisole off of my shoulders, exposing my naked breasts to his hungry eyes. His hands run up my sides before cupping my breasts in his callused hands.

A pleasure-filled sigh escapes from my parted lips and I let my head fall back, not even caring about the hard metal underneath. I can feel my nipples hardening even more under his masterful touch, causing me to arch my back to get more attention.

His lips trace a line from my neck down to one of the stiff peaks, before pulling my right nipple into his mouth and sucking with enough pressure tomake me gasp.

I begin to make mewling sounds as he practically feasts on my breasts like a man starved. His nipping and sucking is causing my legs to tremble as I hold on tightly to the handlebars above me. Later on, I’ll realize that this grip pushes my boobs out a lot farther than normal, when I have a chance to use my brain again.

He lifts his head and the look in his eyes is almost too much. No one has ever looked at me with such rawdesirebefore and it’s a heady thing.

His hands trail over my sides beforereachingthe edge of my boy shorts. His eyes never leave mine as he slowly pulls them down my legs and tosses them to the floor. He stands back, leisurely drinking in the sight of me being fully exposed to him. My breathing is coming out in pants, and I might combust if he doesn’t move soon.

“You are the sexiest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever seen.” His words sound like they’re being dragged over gravel. “I can’t wait to finally find out what you taste like.”

What comes over me, I’ll never know, because I’ve never been forward when it comes to sex, but this man is dangerous where my libido is concerned. I spread my legs in invitation and give him a smoldering smirk, “No time like the present," I manageto purr out, actually sounding sexy. Or maybe my brain is fried, and I sound like a seal, but whatever, the look of fire that passes over his eyes is enough to keep me feeling extremely confident.

The feral smirk he gives me has my stomach contracting and my insides quivering in anticipation. Good grief, I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on before. “I love the way you think, Darlin’.”

Xander runs hisfingersup my calves, a gentle brush, making me ache for more. He lifts my legs, causing me to tighten my already white knuckled grip on the handlebars and places my legs over his shoulders.

I’ll give it to him, the man definitely doesn’t waste time when he wants something.

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