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Gia had stopped in front of a utility closet. Without thinking about what I was doing, I opened it with one hand and snagged her slender wrist with the other. I tugged her inside and shut the door behind us. I turned the lock and walked toward her until she was pressed against the door. She hit it with a thud and a release of her breath.
She looked up at me, her expression a mixture of wonder and heat. “What are you doing?”
“This,” I said, just as my mouth descended on hers. Her hands grabbed at the back of my suit jacket as her lips moved under mine. I cupped her face, angling her so that I could dive inside that smart mouth.
I’d do anything to shut her up, to get her to think of me as someone other than her brothers’ best friend and her competition. I wanted her to see me as a man she desired.
We volleyed for control.
She moaned into my mouth as I moved one thigh between her legs.
She lifted her leg and hooked it around mine so that I could press against her center.
“You feel like heaven, sweetheart.”
“Don’t call me that,” she said as she claimed my mouth again. Her hands pulled me closer as she pressed herself against my cock.
I pulled away slightly and said, “I call it like I see it.”
“Shut up and kiss me.”
Kiss her. Touch her. Fuck her. I needed to be inside her. I needed her. I couldn’t describe this out-of-control feeling. I was desperate for her. It was like we’d held ourselves back for so long that as soon as we unleashed this desire, we were unstoppable.
I pulled back, making sure the heat in her eyes matched mine before tugging on the bow at her waist. “I want to see you.”
Her dress gaped open, her breasts spilled over a strapless bra, and a tiny strip of flesh-colored lace covered her pussy. I dropped to my knees, needing to smell her, taste her. “Fuck, Gia. You’re so gorgeous.”
Her chest heaved in time with the rise and fall of her breath.
“Are you wet for me?” I asked, looking up at her but not touching her to confirm.
She tipped her hips in my direction.
“You want my mouth, baby girl?”
Her jaw tightened. “I’m not your baby girl.”
“Sure, you are, sweetheart,” I insisted, loving how I riled her up, physically and mentally. “If you want my mouth on you, you’re going to have to tell me.” I wanted her to be honest with me. I wanted to hear that she desired me. That this wasn’t a power play. I needed to know she wanted me as a man.
Gia narrowed her eyes on me. “Silas, touch me—”
I raised a brow, needing to hear the dirty words.
Her hand rested lightly on my hair. “I want your mouth on my pussy.”
“Fuck. That word on your lips.” Heat rushed to my cock as I hooked my hands in the band of her lace panties and tugged them over her hips. The sweet smell of her arousal spurred me on as I spread her legs with my shoulders.
Her fingers tightened in my hair as I breathed her in.
“I like you on your knees for me.”
Without responding, because I loved it too, I dove in, licking and sucking, devouring her sweet taste. She relaxed against the door, her hands an anchor in my hair as she tipped her hips toward me, and I added a finger.
I looked up at her, wishing I’d taken the time to remove her bra. “I want to see you. Feel you.”
Gia got the hint because she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. Her hard nipples and pert breasts had me harder than a rock.
She was gorgeous. The hottest woman I’d ever had the pleasure of being with. In my lust-filled haze, I had a feeling it was because there was something else between us. Not just desire but mutual respect, an attraction that went beyond the physical, but I wouldn’t explore that. This was a release of tension. An unraveling of pent-up desire. I wouldn’t let it be anything else.
