Page 97 of Stolen Hearts


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“Well, I’m not running.”

“Only because you’re trapped in here with me and don’t have a choice,” I growl.

She steps toward me.

“Callie—”

“Maybeyou’rethe one trapped in here withme?” she whispers, only stopping when she’s right in front of me. Her big blue eyes look up into mine. Her dark lashes flutter for a second as her tongue slips out to wet her lips.

The walls are crumbling.

The earth is shattering beneath my feet.

I’m losing control around her.

Her hand slowly extends, her palm resting gently on my chest. I stiffen, my muscles throbbing and twitching as my eyes lock with hers.

“Goddammit, Callie,” I hiss. I grab her wrist as if to shove her hand away. But her fingers tighten, grabbing onto my shirt.

“What are you so fucking afraid of, Castle?”

Everything’s buzzing. I can taste the rocks of my collapsing walls as they come tumbling down.

“I’m afraid of destroying you,” I choke darkly, making her flinch. “Ofbreakingyou and grinding the pieces of you that are left into fuckingdust.”

Time stops. She swallows, her throat bobbing slowly as she rises up on the balls of her feet and tilts her face toward mine. My eyes close, my skin thrumming with the sweetness of the forbidden as her scent and her heat envelop me.

“What if I want you to break me?”

I could say I pause and stand there, torn between right and wrong. I could say time ticks by as I weigh the consequences of my actions.

Those would be lies.

Because the second she says that, it’s like pulling a trigger. Throwing a match onto a pool of gasoline. Shoving a boulder that’ll never be stopped down a hill.

Those words leave her mouth, and within a quarter of a second, I’m grabbing her, spinning us, slamming her into the counter, my hand cupping her jaw, my lips crushing hers.

I kiss her like she belongs to me. Like I need to punish her. Like I don’t want her mouth to ever, in a hundred years, forget the bruising sensation of mine conquering it.

She moans into my lips, sinking against my chest as her tongue eagerly dances with mine. I devour her mouth, growling into her lips as my arms circle her small frame. Her hands shake as she runs them up and down my chest. And when my large hands slide down to grab her tight, firm ass, she whimpers eagerly as her hips roll into me.

The walls aren’t just cracking.

They’re fucking powder under our feet. And there’s no going back now.

She moans as my hands knead her ass, and she gasps sharply into my mouth as I pick her up. Her legs wrap around my hips, and I groan as her skirt hitches up. I can feel the throbbing heat between her legs even through my pants—the soft lace of her panties and the slickness beneath them burning against my bulging erection.

I set her down on one of the kitchen stools, and my mouth drags down to nip at her neck as my hand slides up to cup her breasts through her tank top. Callie cries out, gasping and dropping her head back. Her chest arches into my palm as I roll one of her nipples under my thumb. Her fingers shake as she frantically undoes my shirt. With a growl, I yank her tank top right up over those pert little tits, and pinch a dark nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

Callie moans loudly, shuddering and shaking as I mercilessly tease her nipples. Her hips grind into me, and she whimpers when she feels how fucking big and hard andreadyI am for her.

My hand drops between us, pushing her soaked panties aside and running my fingers up and down her dripping wet pussy.

“Look how fucking messy you are for me, baby girl,” I rasp into the hollow of her neck. “Can you feel how fucking drippy and slick you are?” My teeth rake across her earlobe. “Such an eager, greedy little girl,so ready for my big, fat cock,” I hiss.

She’s panting so hard I don’t even think she can even form words. Her body shakes and trembles, and when I sink a thick finger into her ridiculously tight pussy, she moans loudly and wriggles her hips around, dropping her face to my neck. Her teeth sink into me, and I groan as I plunge my finger deeper into her.

“Such atightlittle fucking pussy,” I rasp into her hear. I tease a second finger against her opening, feeling her dripping onto my palm as I ease it into her alongside the first. “Fuck, baby girl,” I groan. “Your little cunt is almost too tight for my fingers.”

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