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I kept her hair in a tight grasp while my other hand glided to squeeze her full tit, pinching on her hardened nipple that craved attention through the silk of her dress.
I kissed every inch of her skin until I grabbed her jaw and finally captured her lips with mine, in a hungry, passionate, and shamelessly harsh kiss.
She kissed me back, craving as much of my darkness as I did of her light. Moans of pleasure left her throat as my tongue took over hers, desperate for more at each passing second.
Fuck. me.
I pulled back to look into her eyes, but when I opened mine, I was met with my own reflection in the damn mirror. My vision was blurred with the same image I’d seen in my suite before punching the glass to pieces. Blood and destruction sliding down the jagged edges.
Panic coursed through me as I fought to keep a calm expression before her.
This was madness!
I stood straight, trying my damndest to ignore Jamie’s pants, steadying myself before pulling away.
“Have a good night, Miss Harden,” I said in the calmest tone I could, my heart punching hard into my chest.
With that, I bit down on my tongue in punishment, turned away, and left.
Jamie
What the hell was that?
He just left me panting alone in my room, just like that!
I squeezed my legs together in a failed attempt to ease the throbbing he’d left me to deal with. The pressure just made it worse and I knew there was no chance of it going away on its own.
Liam’s kisses were always knee-weakening, but that one? It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. There was possession in that kiss, as if he was informing every cell in my body that he had claimed me.
Who knew that I could get this worked up with only a few kisses and bites on my neck? It was so insanely intense, I was still trying to figure where he had gotten the strength to stop from.
Why is he doing this? Why is he holding back?
My mind was in a frenzy, trying to find the reason why Liam was pulling back again while my body still felt every searing touch of his on my skin. One of them had to give, and my mind quickly surrendered to the ache soaring between my legs.
I turned on the water, thinking a cold shower could help with my predicament, hoping that it would so I could at least get some rest.
For some reason, he was controlling his impulses, and for the first time since he had told me he was in the Mafia, I wanted him to lose control. That alone was a good indicator that my trust in him was back to where it used to be.
Stepping under the cold water, I stood still, waiting for the ease that never came, and before I knew it, my hands were trailing the path that his had just a few minutes ago.
They weren’t even remotely as pleasurable as Liam’s had been, but there was nothing else I could do right now besides settle for my own fingers.
My hand slid down my stomach, settling between my legs, drawing hard circles on my clit, the first impact immediately having my back arch in delight. My clit was already swollen before the friction, Liam’s kisses winding me into a state of desperation.
A moan rippled its way through my throat while my fingers pried into me, the heel of my hand now rubbing exactly where it ached. I closed my eyes and thought of him, of how rough he was, of those damn words I hadn’t heard from his mouth for so long but hadn’t ceased to haunt my dreams – good fucking girl.
That’s what I wanted to be, so, so badly. His good fucking girl.
I steadied myself against the shower’s wall, my hand pumping faster as I hunched into a position that would have brought me shame to see myself in if it weren’t for him. I’m not this person, I’ve never been. I don’t even know if I could get off like this. But somehow, Liam did things to me.
Damn him for being thoughtful and booking separate rooms. Damn him for not pressuring me. Damn him for leaving.
My skin was stone cold, a shiver pulling me out of my thoughts. I cut the water and got dried up before marching into the room with Alison’s gift on my mind. Maybe that could help me get the release I needed now.
I pulled the pink bullet out of the box, washed it, and made myself comfortable on the bed. As soon as I placed it on my clit, my soul almost left my body.
Fuck.me!
