Page 15 of Devil's Rage


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“Danny,” she echoed.

One of her hands reached up, sliding into my hair and tugging. I let out a rough sound and teased her earlobe with my teeth. She held onto my hair harder, and her other hand pressed against one of mine. Her head fell back and then she gasped when my other hand slid down, skimming along her muscular thigh, fingering the damp hem of her dress. At the same time, Sara let go of my hair to run her fingers down the side of my neck, and I shuddered.

Both of us seemed to turn feral, teasing the other with touch, even as her ass pressed more firmly against my throbbing hard-on. When Sara brushed her fingers over my lips, raking her manicured nails through my scruff, I brought our linked hands up to almost touch her breasts, while my fingers dragged up the side of her thigh, sliding under her dress, and finding the thin scrap of her thong, which I snapped against her skin.

“Sara,” I whispered against her neck, lost in her scent, her soft, burning skin, and this intense playfulness as though we weren’t in public. I kissed under her jaw, debating how to get her alone, if I should take her in the back to my office, picturing her bent over the desk, when she pulled away. I started and flinched, drawing away when she caught my hand.

It took me by surprise, and I looked up at her, both of us still in the frothing crowd and Sara now gripping my hand tighter. Her dark eyes were bright with lust, her dress rucked up on one side and slipping low on the other, her hair a mess, and her lips begging to be kissed.

She tugged, then turned, weaving through the crowd, leading us to an alcove toward the back, the music a little quieter, no press of bodies here—except ours. Only as we got closer, Sara’s gaze fell and her body contracted in on itself, her lower lip curving with uncertainty instead of desire.

Can’t have that,I thought, and reached out, gently tipping her face up. “Somethin’ you want, Sassy?” I asked, the nickname on my tongue as though I’d always called her that. Her eyes seemed to darken as I drifted my thumb under her lower lip and leaned in. “Tell me.”

“You.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Daniel

Sara blurted that word out, taking us both by surprise, and even as something in my chest roared with triumph and plans to get her back to my place, I now hesitated.

“Bad idea.”

I thought that would put Sara off, not piss her off. Instead, I watched her lip curl, and her eyes fill with absolute fury. “Why.”

A desperate, dark laugh escaped me, and my fingers tightened around the back of her neck, my other hand on her face, tilting her head back, and I stared her down as I pinned her to the wall and pressed myself against her. I knew Sara could feel my hard cock in her belly, could see the raw lust in my eyes, and I held her like that, waiting for her to say no or to push me away.

You can’t want me like I want you,I thought, ready to tear myself away, knowing damn well that I never got what I wanted in this world.

She smirked instead and then I felt a tug of her hands as she wrapped her fingers around the buckles where my suspenders met my belt. Arching up, she whispered, “Kiss me, Danny.”

At that moment, for the first time in a long time, I felt my mask slip, and Sara sucked in a breath, her sharp gaze cutting through me. I crashed through the distance, our lips meeting and my entire body seemed to surge to life. Electric awareness sang and sparked over my skin, a feeling I had never had before, and I gasped into her mouth. She either laughed or made atold-you-sosound, before stroking her tongue against mine. I groaned, cradling her face, trying to crush her even as my fucking spine seemed to turn to water.

Not only could Sara kiss—she could keep up. Hell, I think I was trying to keep up with her, and I let out a rough sound when her nails suddenly dragged down the front of my thighs. I widened my stance, kissing her harder, and my entire body jerked when her hands briefly squeezed my ass.

“Naughty, naughty, Sassy,” I gasped into her ear before I began kissing her neck, sliding my hand down her arm to catch one hand and pin it to the wall. Our fingers locked together, each of us holding tighter as though we were trying to outdo the other. Meanwhile, Sara slid her other hand into my back pocket and squeezed. “Fuck,” I barked out and she laughed, then mewled as I nipped at her jaw. My chest heaved with breathing and I had topause, get my head on straight before I took her against this wall. “Do you get why this is a bad idea now?”

“No,” Sara said.

This time she went up on tiptoe, the back of her hand catching my head, and she kissed me. For a few seconds, I pretended to grapple with her, teasing her with kisses, and skimming my hands over her hips, then her ass, and I laughed when she twisted, shoving against me. I let her grab me and shove me against the wall, my head tipping back as she pressed kisses to my neck and lower, unbuttoning my shirt more to bite my collarbone.

I couldn’t help myself, I let my hand curve around one side of her ass, squeezing and kneading, while the other stroked through her hair. Sara kissed my neck again and I knew I had to get her home—now.

At that moment, I sensed eyes on us, and my gaze went to that fuckwit incel standing on the other side of the room, still looking damp, his eyes burning as he watched us. I smirked and flipped him off, then straightened a bit, ready to go kick his ass when he vanished.

I gotta tell—

“Sara.” I caught her arms, and she gave me a devious, feisty look as though she hadn’t just squeezed my cock and nearly made me come in my pants. “Let’s get out of here.”

“About time,” she said.

I leaned down and kissed her again, a little softer. “I live nearby. Where’s your coat?”

“Didn’t bring one,” she said.

“Damn woman,” I said. “Let me heat you up.”

I pulled her close again, my hands skimming over her waist, treacherous and impatient fingers dancing over the roundness of her ass, and Sara gasped, then pressed herself harder against me. I couldn’t help it, my hands went down, finding the hot and silken bare skin of the back her thighs, teasing there, and she bucked, then cursed.

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