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While she works on my shirt, doing her best to free it from my pants, my mind is so damn far away you’d think I was an astronaut.
I comb through every single thing my dad and the others have told us over the years, trying to puzzle together if something causes a mate to lose her mind and turn into a sexual beast.
Nothing.
Absolutely fucking nothing comes to mind.
You’re going to bitch at a time like this? Give her what she wants!
But this isn’t what she truly wants.
I know this isn’t right. I have the power to stop this, to push her away and carefully demand that we talk shit out before we get naked.
And I’m ready to do just that. My shirt may be gone, but it won’t paralyze me to push her back, set her next to me, and hold her while we talk. I don’t want to have secrets between us. I want her to know my truth as much as I want to know what scared her so badly that morning.
And then she does something that I didn’t see coming.
We may not know each other as well as I had hoped by this point.
We may have slept together once already.
We may have a lot of shit to talk about and work through, but nothing prepared me for her to find my weakness.
Not a single woman in my past has been able to locate the one spot that has my knees turning to goo and my resolve vanishing as a feral side of me comes out to seize her. Just more proof she’s meant to be mine.
Her lips barely caress the spot just behind my ear when I have her flipped onto her back and at my mercy.
Her chest rises and falls rapidly, lips parted, and that hooded look is back once more as I pause for a split second before I descend on her.
She sealed our fate the moment in that single action. She may not have been aware of it, but she has every gallant thought pushed out of my mind and my primal desire for her takes over.
Chapter Twelve
Alexa
The moment I stepped up to Miles, a mist formed around my vision, clouding all reason and everything logical that he was trying to stick with.
The miasma of lust infiltrated my lungs and consumed my soul to be near him.
I can’t bring myself to begin to understand any of this. And right now, I couldn’t care less. I’m free from any form of pain and just need him.
My fingers find their way up into the hair at the top of his head, knocking his hat off. For a man, his locks rival mine in softness. For a cut man, ripped in all the right places and a hungered predator coming from his eyes, he is being surprisingly gentle.
I shouldn’t want this, not right now and certainly not like this when we really do need to talk. I should stop us and discuss why I freaked out and allow him access to who I am especially if I want to move on with him.
The moment he flipped us around, my pussy clenched with need. I know I’m soaked for him and can’t bring myself to stop this.
Wanting?
I only want a couple more things than what I want with him.
Freedom from my past and my son rival my desire to be with Miles.
It doesn’t matter right now, though.
Talking with Leanne and my own chat within my head has me ready to open up to someone. I thought it would be Rylie first, but since Miles is here like he has ben for the past several days, my heart can’t take it anymore.
With a strength I didn’t know I possessed, or maybe it’s just his willingness to come to me, I pull Miles closer, capturing his lips for another heated tangle of tongues and lips.
