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There was another look in his soulful eyes, one I couldn’t read, but if I didn’t know better, I’d say it was sadness. He was reflecting on something from his past. When I reached his inner thighs, his cock throbbed more than before, straining the material of his trousers. He remained exactly as he’d been, his breathing ragged and his nostrils flared. But his hunger was ebbing at the seams, the energy oozing from him unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
He tapped a single finger across his lips when I brushed my hand across his groin. I sensed he was attempting to figure out what to do with the woman he’d bought, unprepared for both my attitude and our attraction to one another. When I repeated the action, I was rewarded with a hint of his previous growl. The sound kept me on edge.
Only when I reached for his belt did he wrap his hand around mine. “Be careful, sweet Lark.”
I wasn’t certain if he was really issuing a warning or trying to prepare me. Either way, I shook off his hand, unfastening his belt, the same one he’d used the night before. I shuddered from the thought, trying to control my emotions.
As I unzipped his trousers, he took a deep breath, but he was in full control, still stroking my hair absently. The fire in his eyes burned a hole in mine. The man was complex, someone to be both respected and feared. I wasn’t certain which one was greater. I peeled away the material, yanking it past his hips.
When I freed his cock, I heard the slight moan and cringed. Dear God, his shaft was a thing of beauty, long and so thick I wasn’t certain how it would fit.
The moment I wrapped my hand around the base, he tilted his head. There was such intensity to the man, every muscle bow tight. What was he thinking? There was no point in asking. We weren’t meant to be friends.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, pushing my head down by a few inches.
I slipped my other hand between his legs, rolling his swollen balls between my fingers. Without hesitation, he lifted his hips, driving several inches of his cock inside. I wrapped my lips around his shaft, twisting my hand to create friction. The sound of his labored breathing was a clear indication I was pleasing him.
“That’s it. My very good girl.”
The words filtered in and out as I concentrated on clamping my jaw muscles around the thick invasion. The taste of him was sweet yet tangy, scintillating my senses. I squeezed his balls until he issued another growl. As I took more of him into my mouth, I tried to relax my muscles. Within seconds, he took over, lifting his hips and impaling the back of my throat.
I could swear the man was bringing me to life, giving me permission to crave being taken and owned, used in ways I’d only fantasized about. No good girl should ever desire such darkness.
I almost gagged as I tried to control my breathing. He kept his hand on my head, digging his fingers into my scalp as he held me. I swirled my tongue back and forth, shuddering from his forceful actions. He remained tense, his breathing as ragged as mine, but I could tell he was fighting for control.
Seconds later, he pushed me away, rubbing his hand across his mouth, his pupils almost completely dilated. He grabbed his drink, sucking an ice cube into his mouth before returning the glass. Then he pulled me on top, immediately placing the tip of his cock against my swollen folds.
The way he wrapped his hand around the back of my neck left me with a feeling of possessiveness. He was taking, not asking. He dragged me all the way down, thrusting into my tight channel. I gasped as wave after wave of dazzling sensations rolled through me.
“Oh. Oh. So…”
He leaned forward, pulling a nipple into his mouth. I was shocked at the combination of ice and intense heat, the effect stealing my breath. I rocked against him as he took his time sucking, using his teeth to grip the frozen liquid as he rolled it across to my other breast.
My muscles continued to expand, trying to accept his massive size. I purred softly, the vibrations sweeping through me white-hot, the feel of being on his lap filthy and delicious.
“Ride me, sweet Lark. My little bird, just ride me.”
As soon as the cube melted, he pulled my head down, licking between my breasts then up to my neck. His scent was completely intoxicating, tingling every one of my senses. And God, the man could kiss like no other. I was the one who captured his mouth, pressing my hand against his stubbled cheek as he lifted his hips, switching the angle.
He gripped my hip, jerking me up and down, his chest rising and falling. When I moaned into his mouth, he swallowed it. I was lost in the moment, unable to stop quivering.
I squeezed my knees, riding him as he explored the dark recesses of my mouth. When he broke the moment of intimacy this time, he cupped both sides of my face, narrowing his eyes.
“I said ride me.”
His commanding voice kept my heart fluttering. I allowed myself to feel free, bucking harder and faster, barely blinking. As I developed a rhythm, a smile curled on his face. There was so much heat between us, a fire that I’d never experienced, and in the next few seconds, I allowed myself to lose control.
When I could tell he was close, I dragged my tongue across my lips and clenched my pussy muscles. Within seconds, he threw his head back, his scattered breaths becoming a husky roar. As he erupted deep inside, I closed my eyes.
And I couldn’t help but wonder what I’d allowed myself to become involved in.
CHAPTER11
Lachlan
Buzz. Buzz.
The noise was grating, especially waking up to the sound of my phone. At least I’d set it on vibrate but as soon as I’d opened my eyes, I realized it was thumping against the nightstand. By the time I rolled over, the iPhone had vibrated its way to the floor.
