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“None. Everyone just tiptoes around me or agrees with whatever I say.”
“I’m sorry,” Holly whispered, never taking her gaze from his, wondering if it was just her imagination that the atmosphere around them had seemed to shift towards something entirely different.
“Don’t be. I fucking love it. Doesn’t mean I don’t want to spank you long and hard for doing that to me, though.”
Her mouth dropped open in surprise, and Kris followed the movement, his hand moving from beside her ear to curl around her neck while he grazed his thumb across her bottom lip.
Holly’s breath caught in her throat, and she felt that undeniable pull between them, drawing them closer with each passing moment.
Instinctively, she followed the action with her tongue, and Kris groaned. “Goddamn it, woman, you stretch the very limit of my control,” he muttered, his fingers tightening to the point of pain, but one her body interpreted in a very different way.
Kris growled low in his throat, then yanked her up against him, his mouth claiming hers in a carnal kiss.
She should have denied him. She should have pushed against him. She should have objected.
But Holly did none of those things.
Instead, she moaned as his tongue thrust into her mouth, and plundered ruthlessly, while his hands roamed over her body, causing fires everywhere they landed.
"You taste so fucking good," he muttered against her lips. “Just like I remembered. I knew you would."
His hands slid down to cup her ass, then he lifted her from the floor, and Holly’s legs automatically wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck.
“Mmmmm…” Kris murmured, trailing kisses down her neck, and across her collarbone before he dipped his head and took her nipple into his mouth through the thin barrier of her clothing.
Throwing her head back, Holly gasped as he took her pebbled nipple between his teeth, and a shiver of anticipation tumbled down her spine. He then switched to the other breast, eliciting the same response as before and left two tell-tale wet patches on her top.
Holly braced her back against the wall for support, closed her eyes and took deep breaths to try and calm her shattered nerves. Holly felt Kris press his hips into her. She could feel his stiff length through his jeans, and her arousal spiked. She could feel the wetness gather between her thighs.
Her body reacted to the man with a dizzying need her mind didn’t want to acknowledge.
Kris pulled away, and Holly opened her eyes to find him staring back at her, his own eyes dark with a wild passion and desire.
Then he smiled, and it was captivating, like a beacon drawing her attention to him effortlessly. While he lacked charm, Kris exuded an air of confidence that was impossible to ignore. His dark hair framed his striking features, making it difficult for Holly to tear her eyes away.
Each glance shared between them felt like an electric current that ignited a curiosity deep within her.
Somewhere, a door slammed, but it didn’t really register. She was mesmerized by the truth she saw in Kris’ intense gaze as he held her there, pinned to the wall, his erection pressing against her most sensitive places.
She was only vaguely aware of the words that were spoken.
“Well, well. Looks like Kris has finally caught up. Late to the party, as usual, Snow.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
I’d say he’s a little more than caught up.” That was Nick’s voice. “Looks like our boy is in deep.”
Kris loosened his grip on her, allowing her feet to find the floor again, but Holly still leaned on the wall for support, afraid her legs wouldn’t hold her up on their own.
Nick and Jaxon came to stand on either side of her, and Holly found herself deliciously penned in. They put their hands on her, stroked and caressed, their eyes boring into her very soul.
They’d never qualified their relationship, and Holly had no expectations about its longevity, but her cheeks heated at being caught in such a compromising position with Kris.
She closed her eyes again, not wanting to see their expressions. What were they going to say?
Whatever she imagined in those few fleeting seconds, it wasn’t anything she thought.
"Are you good with this?" Nick asked, always the considerate one.
