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“God! What did I ever see in you?”
“The very man who could keep you in line.”
I swallowed, holding my head high, laughing softly. “You really must think you can control my life when you don’t know a damn thing about me. I’d call that arrogance, Stone.”
He chuckled in a husky manner, smirking as he if knew something I didn’t. “I know you’re hiding something significant, Vanessa, and whatever it is almost got you killed last night. I also know you came back to Denver for a reason other than accepting a job.”
My lower lip quivered and all I wanted to do was slap him across the face.
He brushed his two index fingers down the sides of my arms. “If you are thinking about striking me, sweet and luscious Vanessa, I would make another decision.”
“And what if I do?”
“Then you’re going to regret it for a long time. I’ll not only spank that pretty rounded bottom of yours, I’ll drive you close to an orgasm over and over again without giving you any relief.”
The words were so unexpected I shivered visibly, unable to think of anything to say.
“Now, as I said before, you belong to me.” He yanked me into an embrace, fisting my hair and pulling me onto my tiptoes. His breath was scattered, the heat sweltering as he blew across my face, the snarl curled on his lip igniting the fire burning deep within.
Yet every part of me refused to succumb, my hand pushing hard against his massive chest. There were no words to describe the sensations roaring through me as he lowered his head ever so slowly. I was captivated by his eyes, the intensity swimming around his dilated pupils. I was thrown into a vacuum, my mind swirling from far too many questions that could have no real answers.
He tilted his head slightly, taking a deep whiff. The slight chuckle trickling past his lips was a powerful draw, the scent of him sliding into my system only heightening the animalistic thirst we shared.
Every move Stone made was calculated, his lips now centimeters apart as he leaned over me. “I will take what belongs to me.”
There were no words to say, no amount of rationalization that could break the spell he had over me. I gripped his arm, digging my fingers into the suppleness of his jacket. I was overwhelmed with emotions, all the pent-up desires from years before bursting to the surface. I slid my hand up to his neck, swirling my finger around the face of the serpent tattoo as he smiled.
So knowing.
So dominating.
He issued another low-slung growl before pressing his lips to mine, grinding his hips against me. The feel of his throbbing cock sent a shower of light floating past my field of vision. I was drawn into his world, if only for a brief second, able to see into his very soul. Everything about this man was trouble, but there would be no further denial.
He used his lips in a soft and sensual manner, opening mine until he was able to slip his tongue inside. I was shocked at the gentleness he possessed, the ability to hold back even for a few beautiful seconds. As our tongues moved back and forth together, his hold became stronger.
Shuddering, I dug my nails into his skin, pulling him even closer. The taste of him was even more incredible than before, so masculine in every way.
The guttural sounds he made and the way he slid his hand down, cupping my bottom left me wet and hot.
As if unable to hold back, he crushed his mouth over mine, dominating my tongue. Every inch of my skin, my muscles and blood cells were bursting with energy. I’d never felt so alive, the passion he exuded brutal yet undeniable.
Stone swung me around in a full circle, the kiss becoming frenzied in nature. The way he sucked on my tongue created a wave of dark fantasies, filthy and kinky, dragging out the animal within me. I was stunned at my body’s reaction, my hands now ripping at his clothing, struggling to yank the jacket from his shoulders.
He refused to break the embrace, jerking off his jacket as he walked me further into the room.
I was overwhelmed by his aggressive actions, my nipples aching from the way my sweater sliced back and forth. When he finally broke the kiss, he cupped both sides of my face, nipping my lower lip, his breathing even more ragged.
I tugged at his shirt, jerking it from the tight confines of his jeans. The moment I slid both hands underneath, able to touch his naked skin, my fingers were instantly seared from the white-hot heat. Gasping, I closed my eyes as I marveled in the feel of his muscles, the heat of his body.
He brushed his lips across to my cheek before darting his tongue back and forth over the base of my ear. And the whisper was one that left me quivering in all the right places. When he jerked my hands away, he gave me an admonishing look.
“You seem to forget who’s in control.”
I swallowed hard, trying to regulate my breathing.
“I can’t wait to be inside of you,” he growled.
“Mmmm…” I laughed softly as he pulled at my sweater, finally yanking it over my head. The look in his eyes was powerful, as if he was intoxicated from the sight of my naked breasts. He dragged his tongue over his lips before using a single knuckle and sliding it down the side of my neck. Another snarl erupted from his throat, creating a wave of goosebumps popping along every inch of my skin.
