Page 8 of The Stalker


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So I take a chance. I cup the back of her head and press my lips against hers, the soft, simple motion sending shockwaves of pleasure all over me.

She runs her palms along my chest and around my neck before she plunges her tongue into my mouth, short-circuiting my brain and making my groin ache.

I kiss like I’m about to lose her because I just might. Maybe this is temporary insanity on her part and she’s about to come to her senses in three seconds. But no.

She kisses me back with the same hunger, the same passion, and the same urgency … as if she can’t get enough of me, too.

Katherine lets out a whimper, a sound that goes straight to my cock.

Fuck.

This is just a kiss, but it might as well have been foreplay.

She pulls away first and motions for me to let go. My mind is a mess and so is my body. I’ve never felt anything as electrifying as that. It’s like coming up for air after struggling to breathe underwater.

It’s right.

Like it's always supposed to happen.

As I gaze at her, her eyes sparkle with a playful glint, a soft smile dancing across her lips. She edges closer to me and rests both palms on my chest. I’m already thinking of another kiss, but she apparently has other plans.

Katherine gives me a hard shove. Normally, that won’t even make me budge, but I’m still reeling at the various emotions threatening to overwhelm me.

The next thing I know, she sends me plummeting into the frigid water below.

And it does a wonderful job at cooling down my burning skin and controlling my rock-hard erection. I surface, sputtering and chuckling, staring at the goddess above me, my heart swelling at the sight.

Before I can say anything, she crosses her arms across her chest and raises a brow. “That’s what you get for being a stalker.”

The sentence is barely finished when she leaps into the pool next to me, creating gentle ripples around me.

Katherine propels herself to me, her eyes shining. The electrical charge between us is back when our gazes lock, and I meet her halfway.

This time, I make the first move.

Extending an arm, I pull her to me with one hand and cup her face with the other, molding my mouth to hers, dipping my tongue into the warmth of her mouth.

Her dress is getting heavy, so I gather them and push them up, then guide her legs around my waist. She locks them at the ankles and tightens her arms around my neck.

I can still hear faint traces of jazz music from the ballroom, but I’m too far gone to care if someone walks in on us. This is what I’ve been dreaming of for months, and I refuse to let someone else ruin it for me.

Steering us to the darker side of the pool, I break our kiss, only so I can lift her and settle her on the edge of the pool. She yelps and tries to scramble for purchase, but when she realizes I’m just settling her down, she chuckles. “I thought you were planning to throw me.”

“Not a chance, cupcake.”

Without taking my eyes off her, I spread her legs and slide the silk material of her dress along her thighs, letting them bunch around her waist. She only has pink lace panties on, but I can see her pussy.

“W-what are you doing?” Katherine’s eyes are wide, but her eyelids are fluttering.

“Having my dessert.”

I lower my gaze to her cunt and hook her panties to the side. It’s fucking glistening, maybe from the water or arousal or both. “Are you wet for me, cupcake?”

She lets out a stuttering breath, and her hips jerk. “Yes.”

A sound that’s part human, part animal rumbles from my chest, and I dip my head between her legs, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal, before I swipe my tongue along her drenched slit.

Her hips buck, her hands going through my hair, fingers digging into my scalp. “Oh, God.”

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