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“Can you feel me, pixie? Can you feel how much I want you? Seconds, days, weeks. I don’t think it’s ever gonna change.”
I’m struggling to drag in a breath and my back aches like a fucker. But I’m still struggling not to drive my hips into him. To not give in to the huge temptation of six foot six feet of solid muscle, gleaming tanned skin, glowing blue eyes and a heat that radiates off of him like the desert in the middle of summer.
“Do you hear me, pixie? I need you.”
Dammit, I need him too. I need to feel what it feels like to be with a man like this one. A man who seems devoted to proving to me how much he wants me, how much he cares for me. It’s like a damn drug.
It’s been a long time since I felt that way. Ash didn’t really show anything of the kind. I’m not even sure he did want me. He sure as hell didn’t put any work into making me feel good. Wham, bam, thank you ma’am. I don’t think I had an orgasm one time when we were together.
I don’t think I’ll have that problem with Franklin. He’s singularly focused and I have a feeling that he’s like that with everything he does.
He leans over me and his luscious lips are so close that I can feel his warm breath skate across my cheek. “Do you want me to touch you, pixie?”
Jerking a nod at me, he smiles wickedly. “Thank fucking God!” Then his lips slam down on my mouth and it feels like all the air is sucked out of the room. I can’t breathe. Can’t think. All I can do is lie here and feel his lips slide along mine, soft and sensual.
“Cassie, dammit!” He growls and slams his hips into mine. I’m trapped between the counter and his warmth.
Whimpering, I groan and plaster myself against him. “Please, Franklin,” I beg, my nails digging into his warm, taut skin. His broad shoulders bunch up and he growls.
“Fuck it!” He groans and then he picks me up and pushes me gently back on the counter. “Fuck the eggs. I just need you, pixie! I have been insane with desire for you since your sweet little ass walked right in front of me.”
Jerking at my sleep shorts, he tugs them down my legs and tosses them behind him where they land on the kitchen table.
“Really? The table.”
“That’s where you’re going too,” he grumbles. He picks me up and carries me over to the table, laying me back and then sitting himself down at the table like he’s fixing to eat breakfast.
His big paws trace my skin and fire trails across it, chasing his touch. “You know what I’ve been dying to do since I met you?”
Shaking my head wildly, I swallow a huge lump caught in my throat.
“I’ve wanted to find out if your pussy tastes as sweet as I think it’s going to.”
“Was that before or after you wanted to drive me crazy with the fucking one word answers, Franklin.” My snotty tone makes him throw his head back and laugh. His dark curls fall across his forehead when he shakes his head.
“Baby, you have no idea how much I’ve wanted you. If I told you, you’d run for the damn hills and then I’d have to chase you down.”
Heat unfurls in my belly and I groan, my hips jerking up to meet his. “Let me taste your sweetness, pixie!”
I lie back and hold myself still. My body shakes with desire unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
He moves closer and his eyes stay locked on mine through my thighs. His breath tickles my bare skin and then I feel his mouth settle right over my pussy. Franklin doesn’t touch me delicately. Instead he dives in like he’s starving and I’m a four course meal.
Zings of electricity zip along my nerves and then settle right in my throbbing clit. His tongue dances along my swollen lips and then taps at my little bundle of nerves.
My skin itches with sensation and I groan, my pussy tightening to taut fire, aching with need, throbbing with lust.
“Franklin!” I scream, wailing, surprised by the wall of ecstasy that covers me, drowns me in its powerful wake. My pussy throbs and pounds, my heart racing out of control, my eyes closing as I come down from pleasure.
My limbs feel heavy and hard to move, my eyes want to stay closed and I lie there, completely boneless and feeling better than I have in a long damn time.
Until I remember that I barely know this man and his one word answers.
Did I just make the biggest mistake of my life?
CHAPTER9
FRANKLIN
