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Had to be a hallucination.
But what kind of hallucination just stood there, silent, chest rising and falling as he looked at me like he wanted to destroy me? Or devour me. I couldn’t tell which.
Only one way to know for sure.
I held out a hand, fully expecting that toe-curling vision of Hook to shimmer into the ether. Instead, he looked down at my outstretched hand, hesitated for a breath, then wrapped his fingers around mine, sending a savage shiver through me.
He was real. Really, truly real, and standing right in front of me.
Before fear or doubt could get the better of me, I led him away from the dance floor and through the first door I could find.
Is this a supply closet?Whatever. I didn’t care.
The moment we were alone, he was in my space, crowding me against the door with his big body. His mouth opened and closed, like he wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words. Then his hand tangled in my hair, and our lips crashed together in a desperate, clawing, hungry kiss.
He pressed his body so tightly against me I could feel every hard plane of the man, including what he was packing below the belt.
I pulled my head back and looked at him to make absolutely sure I wasn’t losing my mind. “Please don’t let this be a dream,” I whispered. And if it was, was it too much to ask of the universe to just let me live in it forever?
Need twisted inside me like a caged animal. When I hooked my leg over his hip, he grabbed me by the ass, lifted, and pinned me to the door with the ridge of his cock grinding through my jeans.
It still wasn’t enough. I moved against him the best I could, my frustration growing into a monster of its own. I was already swollen, slick, and aching, but I needed so much more. It felt like I’d gone a lifetime without him. Now that he was here, I would never get enough.
He pulled back, lifted me roughly off him, and spun me around. A thrill shot up my spine and anticipation swirled low in my belly. Strong hands grabbed my wrists, lifting them over my head and pinning them to the wall.
Even with the steady thump of the music bleeding in through the walls, I could hear Hook’s heavy breaths. But for all the desperation seeping from both of us, he just stood there, panting, holding my hands captive.
I pressed my ass back, just a little encouragement.
His response was a low, rumbling growl. “You still like playing with fire, don’t you, love?”
Despite the taunting tone, his voice was like coming home. It melted something inside me that had begun to freeze over the moment Matty and I had landed in our world.
“And you still like to tease,” I said, feeling somehow breathless, excited, and terrified all at once.
His free hand slid up from my hip, slipped under my top, and drifted up, exploring. Fingertips traced the line of my bra before trailing back down, driving me mad with their feather-light touch.
“You’re killing me here, pirate.”
I expected a chuckle, but what I got was a grunt before his hand popped the button of my jeans free and slid inside. Strong fingers delved roughly into my panties, finding my sensitive clit with unerring accuracy. I bucked at the first shock of sensation, until his hips pressed against my backside, his erection painfully clear.
The next stroke ignited my nerve endings. The third damn near brought me to my knees. If he hadn’t been holding me there by my wrists, I might’ve sunk to the ground in a puddle.
Hook worked me with his fingers as he pressed his hard length to my backside, thrusting against me despite the layers of clothing between us. With every thrust, and every dip and swirl of his talented fingers, the dim light in the storage closet seemed to grow brighter.
“That’s it,” he said, his voice rough.
I balled my hands into the fists above my head and buried my face against my arm, biting down on the sensitive flesh to keep from screaming.
“That’s my girl.” His words were barely a whisper, hot against my neck. “I want you to tell me when you’re about to come for me, Never. But...” Another dry thrust, another rough pass of his fingertip over my clit. “Don’t you dare come until I tell you.”
A delicious shock of pleasure rocketed through me at the warning. I was already so close. So fucking close, and he’d just lobbed a challenge that my defiant side was all too happy to take him up on.
He growled low in my ear. “Tell me.”
I felt the command in every cell of my body and everything inside me tightened. “I’m...” I couldn’t breathe. “Fuck...”
“Now, Never. Give it to me.”
