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She could maybe even kill me. But if she wanted that, why did she help me? Why bandage me?
“Touch you where?” she asked sultrily. My eyes widened. Was she playing a game?
She rubbed my length over my pants. I didn't stop her. I couldn’t.
Instead, I leaned into her, dropping my guard. My mouth grazed over her ear, a jolt of anticipation and lust shooting through my body.
But then, I growled, pulling back again.
My body wanted to keep going.
My mind kept warning me.
I grabbed her wrists. “Don’t try anything stupid,” I warned. “We don’t have to do this, but youdohave to stay in this room.”
She looked at me. My stomach flipped, waiting for her response.
She nodded, and an emotion I couldn’t identify flashed over her glistening eyes. I leaned in again, brushing my lips over hers. Once, twice, teasing and nipping until she whimpered.
I backed her up against the dresser after what seemed like miles of floor. She groaned, my erection grinding into her as I sandwiched her between me and the mahogany furniture. I gripped her hips and hoisted her to sit on top.
I touched her cheek and took control of her mouth, exploring her depths with my tongue. I stood between her legs, pushing them apart.
I was addicted to her.
Her hands slid over my chest, and I wondered if she felt my heart racing. It was beating like a drum against my chest. Hard. Intense. “Take this off," she demanded, yanking at my shirt.
I grinned.
“After you.”
I pulled and tugged on her jeans to yank them off. And as soon as she pulled her shirt over her head, I shoved the cup of her bra to the side so that I could wrap my mouth around each breast, drawing her nipples between my teeth.
I growled in ecstasy, fueled by her flesh.
When I took off my shirt, her hands immediately explored the entirety of my torso, my stomach, and my arms. Her eyes marveled at me, soaking me in in the same way I’d been soaking her in.
Her nails trailed over my biceps and then traced circles over my shoulder. Gently at first, and then, when my tongue danced electrifyingly over hers, she clawed me, eliciting a heated moan from my depths.
She tugged the waistband of my jeans, unsnapping the button and jerking down my pants.
I flicked her hand away.
Now wasn’t the time to get distracted. I ripped off her panties, placing my hands under each of her thighs.
With a devilish grin, I pulled away from her kiss and lowered myself to my knees.
"Oh, my God," Annabelle moaned, her breath hitched.
My intention was focused and precise as I moved my tongue over her slit, up and down, sucking and licking the swollen bud hidden beneath her petals.
She jerked her hips and entangled her fingers in my hair, her hips bucking against my mouth.
"You taste so good," I mused as desire dripped from my voice.
I stood again and finished unzipping my pants, my groin straining against the fabric. I pushed my swollen tip at her entrance, the heat radiating over its length.
I stilled when I buried myself to the hilt, the sensation almost overwhelming.
