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I turned the page and then heard a quiet thud from across the room.
My eyes lifted from my book, expecting to see something on the floor because the breeze had knocked it over, but instead ofsomething,it wassomeone. An arrogant smirk moved across his face when he caught me by surprise. “You think you can blow me off, baby?”
I froze on the couch, my fingers still pinching the page. My eyes glanced from him to the window, realizing he’d climbed up the castle walls to get to me. “Are you insane?” My fingers shut the hardback book with a dull snap, and I got to my feet. “You could have slipped and died.”
He ignored what I said and drew close, his eyes turning heated as he regarded me in the tiny nightdress that barely covered anything. His fingers reached for the fabric at my waist and felt it between his fingertips before he gave a gentle tug, forcing my mouth toward his.
My body moved with the tug, but I turned my cheek to reject his kiss. “If someone saw you, my father will behead you—”
His hand gripped my chin with the speed of a striking snake and forced my eyes back on him. I tried to resist his hold, but it was like wiggling out of the embrace of a mountain. Those heated eyes watched me, like he didn’t care about the risks or the danger. “I’m not scared of anyone, baby. Now get undressed.”
“Someone will hear us—”
“Then be quiet.”
“This is dangerous—”
“Like you’ve never had a guy up here.”
My eyes narrowed at the accusation.
The asshole had the audacity to smile. “Act sweet and innocent all you want—it turns me on.” He pushed down the tiny strap over my shoulder and let it fall, let one of my tits pop out, hard in the breeze that moved through the window. He gave it a squeeze before he pushed down the other strap. The material fell off my body immediately, leaving me to stand there in my panties.
He looked me up and down, like I was all his.
I felt my nipples harden into rocks, felt my heart race in excitement and fear.
His eyes lifted again and locked on mine. He studied me for a long time, as if he was reading the expression on my face like words on a page. “Are you afraid of me, baby?”
“I’m not afraid of anything.”
“Ask me to leave—and I’ll go.”
“What about our deal?”
His eyes shifted back and forth between mine. “We can negotiate.”
All I had to do was ask him to leave and he would return the way he’d come, but my lips remained tightly shut. “Then let’s negotiate.”
He reached behind his shoulders and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the chiseled body that had made my toes curl several times. His biceps were plump with muscle, and all the different cuts of muscles along his arms and shoulders were so distinct they looked like they’d been marked with paint. A dark shadow was on his jawline, like he hadn’t shaved since the last time we were together. It was another feature I liked on a man, feeling that stubble between my soft thighs.
He kicked off his boots and then dropped his trousers, stripping down until he stood in his underwear as I did. His hard chest was like a shield, and his stomach was solid like a plank of wood. A small trail of hair disappeared into his shorts. There was too much to look at it, and I found myself staring the way he had stared at me.
He backed me up to the foot of the bed, his arms by his sides, making me move with just his authority. When the backs of my knees hit the mattress, his large hands gripped my ass and lifted me, laying me on the bed before he tugged my ass to the edge. Then he lowered himself to his knees as his muscular arms scooped my legs and cradled them so I wouldn’t have to hold them in position.
A flush of heat swept through me with a surge of fire. The excitement was potent, and I automatically bit my bottom lip when I realized what he was about to do—and I didn’t even have to ask him.
He started with a simple kiss to the inside of one thigh and then the other. His kisses continued, and he gave me a gentle bite as he moved closer to where I wanted him most. Like he’d done this a lot, he built the anticipation before his lips finally arrived at mine, giving me a wet kiss with his warm mouth.
The moan I released was uncontrollable.
He kissed me again and again, moving slowly, making me desperate for more. It was a tease, and it was making me writhe harder on the bed, doing my best to keep my mouth shut, especially with the window still wide open.
Then his kisses turned hard, his full lips taking mine with purpose. His tongue swiped me, and he focused on the little nub that set my world on fire. He circled it with his tongue before he kissed me, before he sucked my lips into his mouth.
It felt so good I started to whimper. Whenever I gave head, I hoped to get it back in return. Most of the time, that didn’t happen, and I never asked because that shattered my arousal. I wanted a guy towantto do it, not be asked to do it.
The whimpers turned to moans because it felt so damn good. My back arched, my hips pushed into his face, and I felt the scruff of his jaw scratch my thighs in the way I loved. My hand traveled down my stomach entirely on its own and dug into his hair, pushing him into my body because I wanted more.
