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His rings glinted in the candlelight as he played with my breast, massaging and squeezing and teasing. I arched into his touch and pressed my head back, wiggling my hips beneath his in circular motions. He increased the weight of his hips atop mine and I moaned, welcoming the added friction.
His hand released my breast, moving higher, his hips pulling back from mine.
I let out a growl, increasingly frustrated with his teasing. I wanted him. Everywhere.
“As lovely as you are, you don’t get to be angry right now because that honor is all mine.” His rings bit into my neck as he glided his hand over it, applying just enough pressure to make it uncomfortable in all the right ways. Roaming higher, he slid his hand over my jaw, stopping when he reached my mouth. He brought the rough pad of his finger against my bottom lip, swirling it, dipping the tip of his thumb inside, making it wet.
Unyielding, claiming eyes met mine. “The next time you think of kissing another?” Von leaned forward, bringing his lips a breath away from mine, just enough so I could taste his words. “Come to me first. So I can remind you who these lips belong to.”
Breathing became difficult.
I met his firm gaze, pushing this one step further, needing to hear him say it. “Who do they belong to?”
“These pretty, pretty lips—” He smeared my bottom lip to the side, tugging it forcefully as he ground himself roughly against my core, teasing that part of me, extending his claim. “—are mine.”
Proving his point, he smothered my lips under his kiss, kissing me in such a sinful way, I knew from this point forward, I’d forever be ruined.
My lungs rasped as I kept up with his mouth, our bodies moving against one another. His hand gently lay against my throat, and even though he wasn’t squeezing, my oxygen felt controlled by him. Each time his lips parted, I breathed his oxygen in. Deeply.
He nipped at my bottom lip, locking it between his teeth, before he let it slip free. “Whose are they?”
“Yours,” I breathed against his lips.
“Good girl,” he purred darkly, the combination of his praise and his voice making me melt beneath him, my bones turning to jelly.
He pulled back, his weight instantly gone.
My eyelids sprung open.
Von was gone. Like gone, gone.
I blinked, confused, dazed. And damn well straight out of my mind.
“Von?” I asked the silence.
No answer came.
I rubbed my eyes, as if that would help. It didn’t.
Had I imagined him?
I propped myself onto my elbows, all too aware of the liquid heat pooling at my core, soaking the tiny string of fabric deemed underwear. I touched my lips. They felt tender and raw.
No, I hadn’t imagined it then.
I got up from the bed, taking in the hot mess staring back at me through the oval mirror. My makeup was ruined, the lipstick smeared, the kohl liner smudged. My hair—my gods . . . What was once soft silk now resembled a rat’s nest.
I definitely had not imagined it.
Sighing, I walked over to the makeup vanity. I picked up the brush and repeated the process of getting ready, ignoring the female equivalent of blue balls currently happening in my nether regions—my mouth wasn’t the only thing throbbing.
I growled—that male wasinsufferable.
And yet . . .
Come to me first. So that I can remind you who these lips belong to.His bourbon voice replayed in my mind.
Fuck. I wanted him.
