Page 36 of Tempted


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“How dirty?” she asked with a smile.

“As dirty as you’ll let me.” Insatiability filled his chest, and he took her mouth in a feral kiss, hearing a crack of thunder in the distance.

“Is that a sign?”

“Could be,” he muttered, figuring the gods knew they needed a pounding soundtrack for what was about to occur. Polite and tender would have to wait since he wanted to fuck her thoroughly enough to be imprinted on her soul.

Moving her against the wall, he acknowledged the razor’s edge of arousal he’d been inhabiting since he first laid eyes on her and pushed her dress out of the way. “Better.” He slid his finger along the outside of her panties and felt her hips shift closer.

“Let’s do everything.”

He closed his eyes. “That’s what I was hoping you’d say.” Skimming one finger past the lace trim, he worked his way inside her heat. Hot, tight, slick, and everything he ever wanted.

The woman was a dream of ripe, rich curves and the kind of softness he had only dreamed of. Kissing her with his whole being, he compressed her clit, loving the way her pelvis rolled in response. The tiny movement set off a starting pistol in his gut.

Shaking with need, he felt her hands move to his belt and looked down. Shattered by the site of her bejeweled hands working the leather, he sucked in a breath.

They were one hundred percent in this thing together.

The need and desires were equal.

Okay, maybe not equal since his blood thrummed with a need he never expected to have satiated. He pressed his thumb to the edge of her clit and felt her still. The belt buckle in her hand clattered against the floor, and he stilled. “Tell me what you want.”

“This,” she said darkly against his neck as her hand moved along his length. “You.”

“You like words, so use them.” Licking a line up her throat, he grinned. “Explicit ones. Dirty, rude ones, if you dare.” Her body clamped against his fingers. “Because I’m not gonna stop until nothing is left of us.” Dragging his mouth away from her silky skin, he saw her uncertainty. “What you want is everything.”

No response.

“I can make this last all night, making you beg for mercy, or I can go slow and sweet.” He slid his fingers out and held her gaze. “Tell me, or forever hold your peace.”

“Everything, Linc.” She ran her fingertips down his abs. “Don’t make me choose.”

“Okay, sweetheart, everything it is.” He clasped her hand and walked toward the staircase, knowing whatever happened would be exactly right.

Lucy strode through the bedroom door with a wolf hot on her heels. He immediately pushed her against a wall, and as she pressed her cheek to the cool wall, she knew they were about to ride a perfect line between sweet and dirty.

The man was showing his savage side as she silently cheered, knowing this wasn’t going to be some boring missionary sex. When her dress was stripped from her body, and his thick shaft was pressed against her backside, she let out a groan of approval.

“You like that, do you?”

“A little,” she said quietly as his hand slid up her spine. With a flick of his wrist, he divested her of her bra. “That was fast. You seem to know what you’re doing.”

Dark laughter filled the small room. Mr.excellent, with his hands,ran one hand down her waist, over her backside, and then cupped her lady bits in a way that could only be described as crude.

“Mine,” he ground out.

“Not yet,” she said in a whisper. “Though kudos to you for applying that ever so impressive male imperialism.”

“You are a land that I plan on serving for the rest of my days, so yeah, I’m about to conquer you accordingly.”

Hope so.

Moving her hands against the wall, she felt his wide fingers curl into her panties and give one good yank. “Don’t take this in the wrong way, Linc….”

“Tell me, sweetheart.”

“I don’t ever want this to be over, this moment. I want to live in this moment.”

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