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My breath hitches as he cups my face in his hands. “Kiss me, Flore.”
It’s a command, not a request. One I’m powerless to deny.
I wrap my arms around his neck and lift my mouth to his. The moment our lips meet, sparks ignite within me.
He kisses me thoroughly, passionately, like a man starved. His tongue slips past my lips, tangling with mine. I moan softly, desire pooling low in my belly.
My fingers tunnel through his hair as the kiss deepens. Our breaths mingle and my knees go weak. If not for his arms around me, I would melt into a puddle at his feet.
When he finally lifts his head, we’re both panting. “I want you, Flore,” he rasps, desire etched into every line of his face. “Here. Now.”
His boldness shocks me, but also thrills. I’ve never wanted anything more.
“Yes,” I whisper.
A predatory smile curves his lips. “Good girl.”
His hands slide down to cup my rear and he lifts me off my feet. I wrap my legs around his waist, ready to be devoured.
Ready to be claimed.
12
Ben
Victory surges within me at her whispered consent. She’s mine for the taking, and I fully intend to enjoy every moment.
I back her against the wall, pinning her in place. Her soft curves mold against me, driving my desire higher. I bury my face in the curve of her neck, breathing in her sweet scent.
“I’m going to make you scream my name,” I rasp against her heated skin. A full body shiver runs through her, arousal spiking her pulse.
“Please,” she whimpers.
The need in her voice pushes me to the edge. I capture her mouth again, kissing her with a savage intensity that leaves us both breathless.
Her hands tug at my shirt, seeking the bare skin beneath. I break the kiss long enough to whip the garment over my head and return to plundering her mouth.
Our tongues dance and duel, mimicking the act I ache to perform. Flore arches against me, her soft moan like music to my ears.
I trail a path of hot kisses along her jaw and down the slender column of her throat. The frantic beat of her pulse thrums against my lips, evidence of the desire I’ve awakened in her.
“Ben,” she gasps as I reach the valley between her breasts. I glance up to find her watching me through half-lidded eyes, flushed with need.
“I’m going to make you scream,” I remind her, my voice rough with lust.
Her eyes widen, then glaze over with desire. “Yes,” she breathes.
My control snaps. Flore is about to get her heart’s desire, and so am I.
Tonight, she belongs to me.
I crush my mouth to hers again, kissing her with a savage intensity that leaves us both breathless. My hands roam her body, relearning her curves and hollows. Every soft moan and whimper from her lips stokes the fire raging inside me.
I break the kiss to trail a path down her throat, sucking and nibbling a mark into her pulse point. Her frantic heartbeat thrums against my lips, hard evidence of the desire I’ve awakened in her.
My fingers skim down her side to grip her thigh. I hike it around my hip, grinding my aching erection against her core. Flore gasps, her head falling back to expose more of her slender throat.
I lave a path to the valley between her breasts, pausing to dip my tongue into her navel. Her hands fist in my hair, holding me in place. Torture. I glance up to find her watching me through half-lidded eyes, her lips parted on ragged breaths.
