Page 115 of Irresistible Darkness


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My gaze immediately rakes over his bare chest. Need sears through me as I run my eyes over his muscular frame. Fuck, he really is gorgeous.

“Your turn,” he says, his voice full of wicked promises.

I drag my gaze up to his perfect face and find him watching me with a sly smile on his lips.

“Take off your shirt,” he orders. “And back up a few steps. I want a good view.”

A jolt shoots through me. I’m still not used to people giving me orders like this, but fuck I do love it when it comes from Jace. With heat flickering in my belly, I follow his commands and take a few steps back so that he can see me properly. Then I reach for the buttons on my shirt.

Jace’s cock is already straining against his pants before I have even unbuttoned the first one.

I flash him a grin as I move on to the next one. Taking my sweet time, I carefully unbutton each one. Jace narrows his eyes at me, the promise of vengeance dancing in them.

Once I’ve finished with all the buttons, I draw my hands up my body and towards my shoulders. Jace clenches the edge of the table that he is still leaning against when I trace the curve of my breasts. Hunger burns in his eyes as he watches me.

Pushing the shirt off my shoulders, I let it flutter to the floor behind me.

Jace draws in a long breath as if to steady himself. It just makes me grin wider.

“Your jeans too,” he says.

There is still unflinching command in his voice, but it’s also rough and laced with need now. God, I love seeing how much I affect him.

Keeping my eyes locked on his, I undo the button on my jeans and then slide the zipper down. His fingers tighten around the edge of the table. I slip my hands underneath the fabric of my jeans and start pushing them down. Slowly. Ever so slowly.

Jace draws in another long breath through his nose, his hands gripping the table so hard I swear I can hear the wood crack.

I flash him a devilish smile. Then I guide my pants over my ass and down my legs. Once both my pants and socks are off, I straighten again in only my underwear.

Fire burns in Jace’s eyes as he drinks in the sight of me in nothing but lingerie. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip. His massive cock is straining so hard against his pants that it must surely be painful.

With his fingers still gripping the edge of the table, he drags his gaze up to my face again. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.”

I gasp at the breathless tone of his voice and the sheer desperation and amazement in his eyes as he stares at me.

“Take off your underwear,” Jace suddenly orders, his voice rough. “You have five seconds.”

I arch an eyebrow. “Or what?”

His eyes glint with delicious threats and wicked promises. “Are you sure you want to find out, little demon?”

A dark thrill rolls down my spine.

“One,” he says.

I quickly strip out of my remaining clothes.

He lets out a low chuckle of approval as my panties and bra hit the floor.

Every nerve in my body feels like it’s crackling with electricity as he takes his time studying every inch of my now completely naked body. His gaze is so intense that I don’t know whether I want to cover myself up to prevent him from burning holes through my very soul or if I want to stride over to him and yank his own pants off before I shove him down on the table and fuck his brains out.

“Get down on your knees.”

The command pulses through the air. I draw in a sharp breath at the sheer power dripping from his voice. Shifting my weight, I press my thighs together as my clit throbs.

Jace smirks at me. “I said, on your knees.”

My heart pounds in my chest as I slowly lower myself to my knees on the floor. Jace remains where he is, leaning against the table with his ankles crossed and his fingers curled around the edge. But his eyes track my every move, study my every curve, as I kneel there on the floor a few strides away.

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