Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 83305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
I almost couldn’t bear the way she watched me, as though daring me to put a stop to this madness, especially as she seemed well aware the keys to my body were in her possession.
When her hand reached the front of my jeans and closed around the rock-hard bulge, my eyes briefly fluttered shut. Then she grabbed me, boldly, shamelessly, and I felt the currents of electric pleasure shoot through my veins.
“Angelo,” she called.
The music of my name on her lips almost completely buckled me right then.
“Are you still sure you don’t want to kiss me?”
Chapter 28
Angelo
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I opened my eyes reluctantly. I could have stood there with my eyes closed and let her do anything she wanted, but she wanted me to take full responsibility for my actions.
Her gaze roved across my face as she continued to tease and taunt the front of my jeans.
I had just one last chance … to put a stop to this terrible temptation.
I would have taken it. I knew I would have been strong enough to take it, but she reacted first. She slanted her head and licked my lip. It was like a lick of blue fire. It seared.
I lost it.
My hand curved around the back of her head, and pulled her even closer to me. I sucked her juicy bottom lip into my mouth. God, I’d been wanting to do that ever since I saw her at the pool. She tasted like heaven, even sweeter than I remembered, and I savored every moment of it.
She held onto the collars of my jacket, just as struck as I was by the sheer intensity of the pleasure burning between us. She moaned, the sound rumbling from the very depths of her body. I didn’t think I could have been any more turned on if she’d taken my cock in her mouth.
This woman affected me in ways that I just could not understand.
My arms wrapped around her waist.
“Did you think of me?” she asked, pulling her mouth away, her eyes burning with a feverish intensity.
With my hands around her thighs, I lifted her up into the air, and she curved her legs around my waist. My blood was boiling with such excitement at the proximity of her gorgeous breasts to my face, that it felt like I might pass out.
“I thought of you. Day and night.” She planted a soft kiss on my forehead and then continued the feverish assault down my nose. “I came … calling your name,” she said. “Several times.”
My head felt like it was going to explode, as images of her playing with herself took very vivid forms in my mind. My mouth closed around one nipple and gave it a hard, brutal suck.
“Aaaaa.” She shuddered against me.
“What did you use?” I rasped out, close to losing my mind. “How did you touch yourself?”
“Just my inadequate fingers,” she breathed.
My lips moved to her other nipple.
She writhed wildly against me at the attention that my lips tongue and teeth gave to the pale swollen buds. She grabbed onto my hair and panted. “Oh, fuck,” she swore.
I pulled away to once again drown myself in the taste of her lips. Molten, searing desire slid down my throat as our mouths intertwined, nearly becoming one as we breathed through each other’s mouths. I couldn’t wait to be inside her. I carried her across the room until my legs connected with the frame of her bed.
I dropped her on the bed and she squealed softly with excitement, I leaned forward and pressed a finger to her lips. This was a dangerous game we were playing. It could mean a bullet in my head. I glanced at the door, then I walked over, and turned the lock.
When I came back to the bed, I just stood over her. Savoring the sight of her almost naked body.
Her nightie was bunched around her hips. As I watched she shimmied it further down her body. At that moment, the only thing I wanted in the entire world, possibly even more than my own life, was to push myself into her wetness.
She flung the silk material aside. All that was left was a lacy thong.
I caught her ankles in my hands and opened her legs. The way the string of her thong was caught between her wet pussy lips was so indecently erotic, my mouth watered to lick that wet beauty, but before I could drop to my knees and feast on her sweetness, her hands rushed to cover her sex.
“Don’t look at me like that,” she whispered.
My eyes met hers, and my voice was hoarse and thick. “Like what?”
“Like you want to … eat me.”
I frowned. Could it be? No, of course not. That would be impossible. She was not exactly a shy little thing. I pulled my gun out of my holster and put it on the bedside table. Climbing on the bed, I began to trace heated kisses down her neck. I felt the burn of each kiss as though I was the one being teased, and felt my heart leap in my chest when I dipped my tongue into her belly button and her body jerked with the intensity of the sensation.