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I couldn’t stop remembering his words, “Not until I’ve tasted you first.”
Squeezing my thighs together, I wondered what it’d feel like to have West’s tongue teasing me, torturing me slowly, as I threaded my fingers through his hair, and he finally suckled my clit and made me come.
Abby had been right about one thing—the Wolfe brothers wereverydetermined men.
And I hope it extended to all areas of their lives.
West pulled into his parking spot, turned off the car, and leaned over, whispering into my ear, “I bet if I undressed you right now, you’d already be wet and swollen for me, wouldn’t you?”
Heat rushed through me, and my already sensitive clit pulsed harder. “Yes.”
“Good. Because as soon as we’re inside our room, I’m going to spoil my lunch by having dessert first. I’ve dreamed for weeks of how sweet you taste, Emmy. So you’d better hurry your fine ass up to the room as soon as I open your door, or I might have to carry you.”
I vaguely remembered being in West’s arms before, when I’d had too much to drink. And from some part of me I didn’t even realize existed, I said, “Is that supposed to be a bad thing?”
He lightly brushed my cheek with his fingertips—only for a second—and then pulled away. “Enough. I want you naked. I’ll play with you more later.”
His words felt dirty and thrilling and only made me wetter.
I might’ve gotten in over my head with this guy.
And yet, I couldn’t seem to care.
West exited his side, dashed to mine, and opened the door. As soon as I was out, a new boldness washed over me, and so I walked quickly, swaying my hips, feeling powerful. I knew West would watch me, it’d drive him mad, and maybe it’d bring out some of the fierceness from yesterday.
Because I still thought about his desperate kiss back at the lake.
The elevator ride was torture since there were several people riding with us. Even so, West brushed his finger against one of mine. The light touch sent a jolt of awareness through my body.
From a finger, one fucking finger.
Yep, I was in trouble.
We finally reached our floor, and neither of us said a word. We walked quickly, with West behind me but never touching me.
I was starting to regret the “only in private” part of the agreement.
No, no, no.I needed that stipulation—sex in private and pretending we were nothing but family friends in public. That way it’d be easier to walk away when we left Reno.
We reached the door, and as soon as we were inside, West put the food on the desk, gently pushed me against the wall, threaded his fingers into my hair, and stared in my eyes. I searched his gaze, waiting. I licked my lips, and his eyes moved to my mouth.
“You’ve been driving me fucking crazy with that mouth of yours. I bet you’ve been doing it on purpose.”
His gravelly voice rolled over me and I shivered. “No, I haven’t.”
With his free hand, he traced my bottom lip, back and forth, each pass making me burn hotter. “I have plans for this mouth, Emilia.” He gaze met mine again. “So many plans. But first, I’m claiming what’s mine.”
His words should’ve sent warning bells through my head, but as his lips pressed against mine, I forgot about everything else but the kiss.
Our tongues tangled as I pressed against him, needing to feel his hard body against mine. He was so warm and solid, and I itched to run my fingers up his back.
Before I could snake a hand under his shirt, West grabbed my ass and rocked me against his already hard cock. I moaned, wanting more, so much more.
Without thinking, I broke the kiss and asked, “Why are we still dressed?”
West’s eyes turned molten. “Let’s fix that. Strip off your clothes, sit on the bed, and spread those pretty thighs for me.”
The command should’ve irritated the shit out of me. I was my own damn boss, I’d been independent since I was eighteen, and I normally balked at men telling me what to do.
