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I’m a little drunk on the woody scent of his aftershave. Maybe that’s why I’m behaving like this or about to say something I never imagined I would.
“Tell me,” he whispers, his lips a featherlight touch against mine.
“I want you to fuck me, Casper.”
His mouth parts as he sucks in a breath. Icy, lust-filled eyes burn so brightly, I’m blinded to everything that isn’t a six-foot man with black hair and a taste for destruction.
His control snaps, my words his undoing, and I’m slammed back against the wall. His mouth lands hard and heavy on mine.
I’m kissing him again, and this time it’s just so muchmore. The way his lips devour mine like he’s starved, and how moans his approval as our tongues slide together. God, we should always be doing this.
We’re a frantic tangle of mouths and hands. He lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist, desperate and greedy formore. My fingers tangle in his hair, and that makes him kiss me harder, curling his fingers deeper into my skin.
He grinds his cock between my legs and moans against my mouth. We’re right where we left off a minute ago. I’m halfway between Heaven and Hell. He takes my body to the brink and pulls back, instinctively knowing when to stop until I’m built up into a frenzy.
I mumble my objection to this newest game—quite possibly the worst one we’ve ever played—and feel his smile as he shatters every last ounce of self-control I have.
He’s turning me into a junkie.
I’m vaguely aware that we’re moving, and Casper ascends the stairs, bumping into the wall and banister as we clumsily make our way to the bedroom, fuelled with the need to lose hours in each other.
He lowers me onto his bed, not once breaking our kiss, and slides his hand to the button on my jeans.
“Take my clothes off,” he says.
It’s the first order of his I’ve ever wanted to obey. He works on my jeans while I pull his T-shirt over his head. Our arms entwine as we strip each other in an uncoordinated mess of desire and the need to be skin-to-skin.
He yanks my jeans off my feet, and I get a second to take him in. I’ve seen his chest before, but this visual off him undressing me is something else. Hard muscle ripples as he turns to throw my jeans before he moves back over me.
“You’re beautiful,” he says, looking over my naked body. The expression, like he’s planning all the ways to make me come, has me squirming on the bed.
“I hate you, and I hate that I want you so bad.”
Pressing his face into my neck, he inhales and gently places a kiss over my thudding pulse. “I’m going to make you forget all the bad, sweetheart.”
Moaning, I tilt my head to give him better access as he drags his tongue down my neck and along my collarbone.
“I’ll never forget everything you’ve done,” I tell him, curling my hands around his shoulders and feeling his body shudder at my simple touch.
“Then, use it. I need your fire. God, this is going to be so good.”
“You’re very sure of yourself. I just told you that I hate you.”
His lips move down my body and then cover my nipple.
My eyes close, and I arch my hips, desperate for him.
“Are you ready? I’ve barely touched you.”
“Casper…”
“Tell me what you need.” His teeth graze my nipple before he sits up, a hand either side of my head, and his legs straddling mine so I can’t move. “I’ll give you anything.”
“I… You, I want you.” I slide my hands lower and try to pull his hips down to meet mine, but he doesn’t let me. “Casper, don’t make me hate you during sex, too.”
Chuckling, he presses his forehead against mine. “How do you want to come first, sweetheart?”
“Your mouth. Use it for something other than making my life hell.”
