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I can’t speak as I stare at him, waiting for him to kiss me, despite telling myself that’s not what I want. Deep down, I do want him to kiss me again.
His fingers slide into my hair and he powerfully yanks my lips to his, kissing me passionately. His tongue searching my mouth with a desperation I can hardly understand.
Why does he want me so badly?
The girl that doesn’t fit his type in any way whatsoever. I’m tough and smart and he always goes for blonde idiots who will throw themselves at him.
I moan as the kiss deepens, feeling the hard length of him against my stomach. And I can’t help myself as I lace my fingers in his hair and draw him closer. He tightens his grasp on me, and I know that despite wanting to hate him, right now all I feel if desire so acute it threatens to tear me apart.
How many times do I have to refuse him for him to get the hint?
I fear that there’s no number. He will keep going for as long as it takes. Archer Daniels wants my virginity and he won’t stop until he has it. That thought makes me tense as I try to pull away, but he won’t let go of me, clawing into my hips and deepening the kiss like a desperate drug addict.
I nip his lip hard enough to draw blood, finally breaking free.
“Fuck.” He brings his finger to his lip. “What was that for?”
“I told you no.” I place my hands on my hips.
He steps closer and then he wraps his hand around my throat, pushing me against the wall behind. “Were you telling me no when you grabbed my hair and pulled me closer?”
Heat travels all through my body, making me certain I’m blushing. “A momentary blip.”
“You are lying to me and yourself.” His fingers flex around my throat harder, making my heart pound erratically in my chest. “No woman kisses a man like that if she doesn’t want him. Our chemistry is undeniable and in the end, the need will become too impossible to ignore.” He kisses my neck while keeping his palm against my throat. “I’ll wear you down until you are begging me to fuck you. Until you are begging me to make you come over and over again.”
“It will never happen,” I say, but for the first time, I’m less certain about what I’m saying.
He kisses lower, his lips brushing over my collarbone and sending a shiver down my spine. “We will see,” he murmurs.
I gasp as his lips press against my cleavage, kissing me in such an intimate place. And then he pulls the top of my dress down forcefully, making me regret picking an off the shoulder design, as I’m not wearing a bra. My breasts are completely bare and on display to him.
“What the fuck?” I try to pull it up, but he releases my throat and grabs each of my wrists in a hand, pinning them against the wall.
“No fighting,” he murmurs, before dipping his hand and sucking one of my nipples before dragging his tongue around it teasingly.
“Fuck,” I breathe, unable to think straight.
“What was that?” He chuckles. “Are you enjoying yourself?”
I glare at him. “No.”
He moves over to the other nipple, staring at me as he clasps his lips around it and sucks hard.
I can’t hold his gaze as I shut my eyes, a zap of desire racing between my thighs as I clasp them together. “Oh God,” I breathe.
He takes his time as he licks and sucks at my sensitive nipples. The first man to touch them. And all that embarrassment of being so exposed is gone as he turns me into a mess of desire.
Suddenly, he thrusts fingers inside of me. I didn’t even notice he had let go of one of my hands, as he groans. My pussy tightens around them as it becomes almost too much to bear. It feels so damn good, even though I try to tell myself I don’t want this.
“So fucking wet, baby girl,” he says, dark eyes looking up at me in awe.
I wish I had a come back, but I don’t. Instead, I let my head fall back against the wall as he fingers me. If I thought it couldn’t get any better, suddenly his lips close around my clit.
My eyes widen as I look down to see his head between my thighs, and realize he’s no longer holding either of my wrists. Instead of pulling away, I lace my hands in his hair and let him drive me higher.
“Fuck, Coach,” I groan.
He stops and smiles up at me, looking utterly beautiful with my arousal glistening around his mouth. “Call me Archer.” And then he’s back between my thighs, licking and sucking me.
