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He growled, closed the distance between them and gripped her hands in one of his, effortlessly pinning her wrists behind her back, low, pressed against the dip in her spine right above her rear.
“Good.”
The word was hard.
Final. Firm.
She loved it.
And what she loved even more was that taking care of her didn’t look like being easy on her.
She didn’t want easy. Because nothing had been easy to get to this point. So why should it be easy now? She just wanted to revel in this. In him.
Jace.
Her best friend with the stranger’s eyes.
He kissed her, deep and fierce and hard. And then he trailed the line of kisses down her neck, to her collarbone, on down farther.
Her tank top was low, and when his lips made contact with the plump skin of her breast, she froze. It felt so good. So good. His mouth was hot, and everything in her was blooming with desire.
She had been ready to come from his kiss back at the bar, and this was... This was more extreme. More intense.
He reached down and grabbed the hem of her tank top, pulled it up over her head, leaving her standing there in her black lacy push-up bra.
“Holy hell, Cara. You are really something else.”
His eyes were appreciative, hungry, and there was no amount of male appreciation, or compliments, that would ever equal this moment. This moment when Jace Carson looked at her with lust in his eyes.
She had the sudden, ridiculous thought, that this was the highest purpose her breasts had ever had.
And it made her eager for what came next. Not nervous. But before she could unhook her bra, he reached behind her and did it, releasing it and casting it onto the ground. Her nipples went tight underneath his intense scrutiny.
She shivered.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he said, pressing a kiss to her collarbone, down farther, capturing one nipple between his teeth and tugging hard.
“Jace,” she said, pushing her fingers through his hair, holding him to her breast as he sucked her, the sensation going deep between her thighs.
“You like that?”
“Yes,” she said. “Basically, whatever you do, assume I like it.” Her voice sounded desperate. Panting. She loved every minute of the moment. Of his touch.
He moved his hands up then, cupped her breasts as he took his attention back to her mouth. As he kissed her, deep and thorough while his thumbs skimmed over her breasts.
“Please,” she begged.
He unsnapped her jeans, undid the zipper, and she began to kick her shoes off while he pushed her pants and underwear down her legs.
And then she was just naked. In front of him. In front of Jace. And it felt right. It felt good.
The way that he looked at her... Like he wanted to devour her. And she was ready. Ready for it to be more than just a dangerous glint in his eye, a hint, a promise. She was ready for it to be real.
He put his hands around her waist, smoothed them down her hips and back up, skimming the undersides of her breasts, before traversing a path down her body again, and all the while, his eyes were locked onto hers. His gaze intense. She shivered, and she wanted to look away, but she found that she couldn’t. All she could do was stand there, trembling beneath his hands.
“So beautiful,” he said.
And then he picked her up, like she weighed nothing, held her in his arms as he carried her to her bedroom. Of course he knew exactly where it was. He had been in it any number of times, but not with these dangerous eyes. Not with her naked and him halfway there.
