Page 67 of Hunt Me Down


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He’d be smart enough to stay back, so Jude wouldn’t hear his movement. But he could use binoculars. She knew the stalker would do just about anything to keep tabs on her.

No, no, she didn’t want him to see a thing. “Your house.”

One finger eased under the elastic edge of her panties and pushed up into her core. Erin stiffened.

Not because she didn’t like his touch, but because she did.Too much.

That finger stroked over her, spreading her cream in a long swipe, and Erin gasped. “Inside.”The house. She meant the house.

He pulled away. It seemed like more beast than man stared at her from his eyes. “You’d better move fast, sweetheart.”

She shoved open the door. Fought to untangle herself from the seatbelt. Then she was all but racing for the porch, ignoring the chirp of insects and the distant lap of water.

He reached the door first, by about a good two seconds. She flew in behind him, mouth dry, body throbbing, so ready.

Jude caught her. He yanked her close and crushed his lips to hers. Her back rapped against the wall as her mouth opened wider. His cock pushed against her. Long and thick and just what she wanted. No,hewas what she wanted.

She grabbed the front of his shirt, jerked, and heard the pop of buttons. He didn’t lift his head. Didn’t look horrified. No, hegrowledagainst her and caught her skirt in his fist.

Her hands slid over his chest. Hot skin. Strong man. The skirt was bunched at her hips now, and she knew her panties weren’t going to last long, not when he got his claws on them.

But she didn’t just want to be taken. She wanted totake.The tiger was about to see just how wild she could get.

The fingers that had curled to caress now flattened and she pushed against him, hard enough to make him stumble back.

“Erin? What the hell?”

She caught his arms and spun them around so thathewas the one pinned. And she smiled. “Let’s see how much you can handle.” Power pulsed through her. The kind she’d never really felt before because she’d had to be so careful.

Not this time.

She locked his hands against the wall. His eyes widened. But then he flashed her that grin, that wicked grin that made her sex melt and her heart kick-start too fast. “Take your best shot at me.”

She would.

Erin rose up on her toes and pressed her mouth against his throat.Right there.Where the pulse raced, where she could taste the beat of his heart. She touched him once with her lips closed. Then her mouth opened and she tasted him with her tongue.

And let him feel the edge of her teeth.

“Oh, fuck.”

“Not yet,” she whispered, and her mouth moved to his shoulder. The curve where nape and shoulder met. He’d played with her before, an almost exact reversal of this position.

Only she wasn’t playing.

For shifters—this spot, oh, yeah, it could sure be very sensitive.

She bit.

Jude shuddered against her.

Erin’s hands released their hold and her fingers skated down his chest. And her mouth followed them. Lips and tongue. She touched his small, brown nipples. Then her mouth closed over one nipple, and she sucked.

“Erin...” His hands clenched around her hips as he tried to yank her closer.

Not yet.

She used her grip to hold him back against the wall. “Just getting started.” There was more of him that she wanted to see, to touch, and most definitely to taste.

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