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“But, I’m not…I’m not the man you deserve. I can’t give you the things that you want. My head is so…my life is just…it’s fucked right now. I wish that I could be that man, but Ican’t.”
“I know.” She nodded and licked her full, luscious lips. “I’m not asking for forever. I’m just asking for tonight.”
His body spiked with arousal, but he wasn’t about to let that cloud his judgment. He cared about the woman standing in front of him. Maybe more than he’d ever cared about another woman before. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to regret this.”
Her cheeks rounded as the corners of her mouth lifted in a seductive, yet innocent smile. “I’m sure.”
His hands fisted at his sides. He wanted to touch her so badly, but he knew the moment he did, all bets were off. He wouldn’t be able to restrain himself with her. And if all she was asking for was tonight, then he wanted her to know what that meant to him.
“I hated seeing you on your date tonight with Dan,” he gruffly admitted.
Her aqua gaze widened in surprise.
Was it really that much of a shock to her? Had he managed to mask his emotions that well? He thought they were on full display, but maybe she honestly had no clue how he felt about her.
“You did?” she breathed out the question.
He let out a forced huff of air as the side of his mouth curled in a lopsided grin. “I didn’t even like seeing you talking to Keaton at the restaurant. And I really hated seeing you talk to that doctor.”
The flush on her cheeks deepened and she licked her lips again. He moaned internally, knowing that within a few short seconds, he was going to taste her. To feel her tongue against his. To melt into the softness of her full lips.
“I’ve never felt like that before. Before you. I know that I don’t have any right to be jealous, or possessive…” His words trailed off. He knew what he wanted to tell her, but he had no idea how to say it. Since he didn’t know the right words, he figured the wrong ones would have to do. “But I am. With you, I am jealous. I am possessive. So tonight, you belong to me. You’re mine. Only mine.”
He wasn’t sure what response he expected. He’d never said anything like that to a woman before. She might tell him to leave, that she wasn’t his. That no one owned her. He knew the risk, but he didn’t want to do this unless she knew how he felt.
Kennedy’s breath caught and her cheeks flushed. He could see the heated flame of arousal dancing in her eyes.
“Do you still want me to stay?”
“Yes.”
She barely got the word out before he closed the short distance between them.
Every step he took caused his primitive urges to surge. He stopped in front of her and gently cupped her cheek. Her eyes closed, just like they had in his SUV before he’d gotten out. He’d known that he could have kissed her then, but he hadn’t wanted to cross that line.
Now, she’d given him the green light and even though there was a part of him that still thought it was a bad idea, he was past the point of no return.
His thumb traced her bottom lip as he growled, “So fucking pretty.”
A thrum of arousal spiked in him as he felt a shiver race through her. Not able to hold off any longer he leaned down and covered her mouth with his, claiming her in a passionate kiss. The moment their lips touched, his tongue entered her willing mouth and she met him lick for lick.
She tasted sweet, like the wine that they’d just been drinking. He wanted to taste more than just her mouth but he also wanted to take his time. He swallowed a groan as her hands began grabbing at his t-shirt. She tugged the material up and her fingers dipped beneath the hem and spread on the bare skin of his back. Her touch was soft, yet firm. Her fingernails raked up his back, the sensation caused his balls to ache with need.
As their kiss deepened, tiny, needy moans sounded from the back of her throat. His hand cupped the back of her neck as he deepened the kiss. His hands gripped her hips and her legs wrapped around him as he picked her up and pressed her back against the wall.
Her hands were now at his shoulder blades, causing the material of his t-shirt to bunch under his arms. Keeping his hips pressed against her, pinning her in place, he broke their kiss and removed his shirt. Once it cleared his head, his hands moved to her thin tank top and he tugged it off. The material had teased him with the hint of an outline of her areola. He’d been hard since she’d come back from changing. She lifted her arms, assisting him in removing her top. As she lowered them again, he stared at her bare chest. He’d never seen a more perfect pair of breasts.
His hands lifted to cup them and her back arched into his touch. As much as he wanted to continue this exploration, he knew his back would give out on him in this position. He used to be able to stand up and fuck all night. But he could already feel his lower back locking up on him.
So instead of devouring her breasts like he wanted to, his arms wrapped around her and he lifted her off the wall. Part of him wanted to go to the bedroom, but even the short walk down the hallway seemed like it would be too long.
She must have read his mind because she pointed. “Couch.”
He took two steps and lowered her down onto the cushions they’d just been seated on sipping their wine. Her breasts jiggled as she moved a throw pillow out from beneath her head. He positioned himself between her legs and lowered down on top of her.
His hands cupped her breasts as his mouth clamped down around the areolas that had teased him, pulling them into his mouth. Kennedy whimpered as her back arched. He loved how responsive she was to him. As he continued sucking, licking, and biting her nipples, she began to roll her hips, grinding her core against him. He could feel the heat of her sex radiating through her sweats and his jeans.
Desperate whimpers fell from her lips as her body writhed beneath him. He shifted his weight, so he was resting on one of his forearms as he kissed up her neck. Then his other arm moved between them and his hand travelled down over her belly. Her stomach trembled beneath his palm as his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her sweats and underwear. He pressed open-mouth kisses along the side of her neck as his fingers dipped between her legs.
