Page 97 of One More Night


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Stubborn as usual, she prods, “If you want me to leave, then just say so. But if I’m not allowed to shut down on you, then you can’t shut down on me, either.”

This is the Heather I envisioned while in bed this morning. The version of her that’s in tune with everything and ready to roll with whatever’s thrown her way.

I admire that about her. Fuck, Icraveit about her—our back and forth, and the way she’s never afraid to go toe-to-toe with me.

“Should I see myself out, then?”

Capturing her chin, I give a slow shake of my head.

Had I really tried to convince myself I could live without her?

“Sorry, I didn’t catch that, vamp.”

The corner of my mouth tips up. “No.”

“Then ask me to stay.” Determination bleeds into her gaze, making my blood pump wildly. Somehow, more arrogantly, she says, “Go on.”

God, this woman.

“I would like you to stay.” I slip my hand around the back of her neck. “Please.”

Her citrus scent wafts around me as her breaths tickle and tease my lips. I’m terrified of how strongly I care for her, but the thought of losing her—of losingthis—terrifies me more.

“Now, was that so hard?” she chides with a winning smile.

My lips part at the precise moment she kisses me. Her nails dig into my chest, delivering a sting that has my dick jumping for fucking joy. Dark, honey-blonde tresses curl around my fingers as our mouths fight for dominance.

I capture every guttural whimper on my tongue, savoring each one like they may be the last.

“Tell me what you need,” she demands between kisses, using my words against me. “Whatever it is, I’ll do it.”

Dopamine floods my pores at those words. No hesitation, no question. She bears her soul before me, and it’s the most beautiful goddamn thing I’ve ever seen.

“This might get messy,” I whisper, though I’m unsure if I’m referring to our future or what I want to do to her right now.

“I don’t care.” Heather flicks those beautiful, burning eyes up at me. “I trust you.”

Our chests heave as we stare at each other in heated silence.

Scorching-hot need splices through every brain cell shouting at me that this isn’t going to end well, but I’m not listening. How can I when she’s scrambling for my belt as if she can’t stand another second without my cock buried inside her.

I swat at her greedy hands, smirking when I’m given a piercing glare as I pick her up. Our bodies do what they do best, molding together effortlessly, and I dive for those beautifully exposed breasts, rubbing my nose and chin against them before sucking the soft mounds hard enough to leave my mark.

“Ah!” Heather throws her head back as she clings to me.

Her dress crumples in my hold, rising up over her hips while I adjust my palms, grasping at the round curve of her ass.

In her stall, an agitated Sparrow stomps and grunts, undoubtedly scenting the arousal thickening the air.

“I had this dream, andfuck, you just couldn’t keep your hands off me.” I pause to devour half a nipple peeking out from the lacy U-shaped outline of her dress, loving how the scraping material paired with my mouth are driving her wild. “So I tied your wrists behind your back.”

Heather’s lips are blistering hot when she grabs my cheeks and forces my mouth on hers again. “Did I like it?”

I hold her tight, grinding against the tantalizing heat between her thighs with a growl. “Loved it.”

The impression of her smile on my lips makes me shudder. “Then do your worst, vamp.”

I blindly swipe for the latch on the stall to release our friend, and Sparrow clomps around us with her tail and ears flicking cautiously.

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