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“Yes, I know where the attic is.”
The pantry door opened, and Kensi walked in, her lips smeared with chocolate. James quickly removed his hand from underneath my skirt.
“What are you two doing in here? I need help with my Christmas list for Santa.”
“We’re looking for cinnamon. There it is.” I grabbed a random bottle from the shelf and walked out of the pantry, embarrassed, as if Kensi had caught me with my hand in a cookie jar.
“Come, Kensi, let’s check that list right now.” I heard behind me and glanced over my shoulder just as James lifted his daughter into his arms. My heart melted. I never thought I’d find the look so sexy.
Kensi and James went off to check her list, and I hurried to the powder room to freshen up, my lips swollen and tingling as if he were still kissing me. When I arrived at the attic with two minutes to spare, James was already there.
CHAPTER 8
JAMES
The attic was dimly lit, filled with old chests and forgotten treasures. A thin sheen of dust covered the dated furniture, and shadows lingered in the corners. I found comfort in the simplicity, but felt let down by the lack of luxury. Laura deserved better.
She showed up with two minutes to spare, lips swollen and glowing in the dim light. The slanting beams of evening light filtered through the window, casting a gentle glow on her face.
“Romantic and old,” she quipped. “Just the way I like my men.”
I laughed through the thick air. I wasn’t sure what it was about dusty attics, but they had their charm.
“You came,” I said. What a stupid thing to say, but fuck, I was nervous. Like a boy who was about to lose his virginity again. She stepped closer, her eyes twinkling in the dim light, and I caught her floral scent. It mixed with a sugary vanilla I smelled on her breath, like she’d had another bonbon.
“Come closer. I won’t bite too hard today.”
She closed the distance between us like a cougar. As if she were the one hunting.
“I liked the way you bit me. And I liked the way you sucked on me. But this is what I want today.”
Her hand slid to my dick, fingers curving over the fabric at my crotch, rubbing over my shaft. She was on the prowl.
“You want my dick?”
She lifted on her toes and whispered in my ear. “That’s correct, Mr. Silver. I want your dick in my mouth and at my mercy.”
Her tongue followed the curve of my ear as she lowered, and a rough growl vibrated through my chest.
I tilted her chin higher. “Baby, you’ve got this all wrong. Once my cock is in your mouth, I’m the driver.”
Her breath hitched. She gave me a coy smile and slipped her hand down my pants so unexpectedly; I hadn’t even noticed when she’d unfastened my zipper. She reached into my boxers and locked her fingers around my cock, saying, “We’ll see.”
Her icy hand colliding with my heated skin made my breath get stuck in my lungs. Her touch was torturous, and I pressed my lips against hers to take over. I kissed her hard and with need until her limbs softened and her body melted into mine. She let go of my dick and wrapped her arms around me, her hands roaming over my back and nails gently scraping where my hairline met the neck.
“You’re a vixen,” I whispered, flicking my tongue over the tip of her earlobe before trailing kisses down the side of her neck and up again to take her mouth all over. As I pulled and sucked on her lips, they met my need every time, demanding proper care. I bit at her bottom lip, not hard enough for pain, but with intention; and she pulled away, breathing hard.
Behind her, light streamed in from the single attic window like a ribbon.
“James,” she whispered, my name hanging in the air between us, heavy with longing.
I backed her against a post. My mouth went for her neck again, like a fucking vampire, tongue sweeping over her heated skin. I held both of her wrists above her head with my left hand while caressing her hipbone with my right. I pushed into her soft body, my erection pressing right into her stomach. A small squeak escaped her lips, which I smothered. Kissing her would never grow old.
I pulled my mouth away from hers, trailing my tongue over her bottom lip, and returned to her ear. “This is gonna end with me between your legs.”
She looked up. Her eyes sparked with mischief as she reached for my belt and tugged it hard, freeing the leather from its loops and loosening my pants at the same time.
Fuck me.
