Page 12 of Tangled in Vines


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“Do you want me?” he hissed.

“W-what?”

“Do you fucking want me?” he demanded.

“…Yes.” I gasped.

He pulled me from the post, spun me, and—my back was on the wall of his office.

“Open for me,” he whispered, framing my face with his large, long-fingered hand. “Let me in.”

Senses spinning, I obeyed, and his tongue plunged boldly inside. His hands slid from my face, and he braced my body on the wall while his hands slid under my thighs, and he hitched my legs higher around his waist. His hands pulled my blouse out and slid up to my bra.

With my mouth on his, he undid the front clasp and thrummed my pebbling nipple. He kissed my neck right up to my ear while he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, making me arch into him.

“How long, Mia?” he demanded. “How long have you wanted this?”

“What?” I could barely concentrate, with all the sensations swirling around my body.

“Stop playing dumb, Mia,” he growled, and damn if that didn’t make my body flush hot. “How long have you wanted to be with me?”

“N—never,” I lied.

His lips smashed against mine, and I whimpered into his mouth. Both my hands went to his face, one threading into his hair while his tongue twisted with mine.Hiking me up the wall, he pulled me into him and sucked one of my nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardened bud. His teeth imprisoned the tender nub, holding it hostage to the hunger of his agile tongue.

I stiffened, feeling my pussy grow wet. It was like there was a flow of energy going from my nipple down between my legs, and the connection was slowly growing stronger. Every time his tongue moved against my skin, rubbing it the slightest bit, I grew more restless.

Moaning, I dragged my nails down his chest, and my hips ground against him without me even realizing I’d begun doing it—but it wasn’t enough.I wrapped my legs around his back, and his groan caused gooseflesh to break out all over my body. He cupped my other breast, kissing down into my cleavage, and I was getting wet. I could feel it dampening my core.

Then one of his hands slipped from my outer thigh up to my inner knee, caressing its way up toward my pussy, and I gasped at the sensation, wriggling against him. My arms tightened around his neck, my fingers running through the thickness of his sunshine hair.

I was so lightheaded I barely realized he’d been stripping me bare. It was only when cold air ghosted over my skin that I realized I was down to my underwear. I blinked—then my back was on his desk, and with one swipe, everything clattered to the floor.

The unfurling of his zipper made my belly tremble. His eyes pinned me to the table more than his hands. His button-down was open, showing his bare chest with a strip of hair over his pecs and a line bisecting his torso down to his waistline.

“Last chance,” he said, pupils fully extended that only a rim of his green irises was left. “Do you want me or not?”

My body moved before I did, and I pulled him down for a hard kiss. I heard a rip and a grunt before he entered me without the slightest hesitation. My back bowed up, and my lips parted into a wide ‘O’ and his roughness and how…and how I liked it.

My muscles spasmed around Ethan’s cock as my body was desperate to adjust, but he didn’t give me much time. His hands gripped my waist and hips set a harsh, punishing rhythm, but for me, it was absolute nirvana.

“Take me, Ethan,” I panted as he ripped me from the desk and braced my back on a wall. My legs wrapped around him, and I found his mouth for a hot kiss as he fucked me against the wall. Everything felt good.

I was in a daze.

Everything felt wrong…but so right.

I was able to forget everything except Ethan, except us. Right here. Right now. I came violently, the air bursting from my lungs in a scream and my core quaking, and he exploded with a roar, pumping into me a few more times before his body stilled and his warmth flooded into me.

I felt his hot breath on my skin, his sweat dipping on the crook of my neck.

“I fuckin’ love you,” Ethan murmured in my ear.

I shot up in bed with a gasp. With my heart thumping, everything around me was swimming with my disorientation. Slipping back to the bedhead, I drew my legs up and pressed my face into my hands.

“Jesus Christ…” I whispered. “What the hell is happening to me?”

ChapterFive

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