Page 151 of Tainted Romance

His hand went off my thigh, and I took a deep breath in. Ok, I didn’t realize I was holding my breath, but I inhaled sharply again as his hand moved to my other thigh.

I tore my eyes off the TV to look at him. I thought I had felt his eyes on me, but I was wrong, they were on the TV.

His hand moved up, pushing the fabric up. I looked at him again, but his eyes were on the TV.

I looked back at the TV, and his hand kept moving it up; he was now under the fabric.

We had just got to the scene where Nathan was trying to get inside his house, and his mom was kicking him out. While I was trying to focus on that, I couldn’t.

His hand just brushed the strap of my G-string on my thigh while I was positive this wasn’t going to end well.

He was sending my heart into overdrive. Was it possible for it to beat this fast? He was going to kill me. Was that why he was doing this?

He groaned feeling it, and then I think his self-control snapped because he moved so quickly. Gripping me by the hips and lifting me up; not settling until he positioned me straddling him. It happened so fast I felt slightly dizzy.

I knew he moved quicker than most, but that was insane. My head was still spinning when his lips landed on my neck. Slowly licking me then kissing. I arched loving it.

‘You know I’m not stopping now, right?’His voice flooded my mind.

Why did I get a feeling he preferred talking in my mind than he did out loud?

He pushed my skirt up around my waist. His hands gripping my ass.

‘Allie, you are going to have to tell me to stop. If you want me to stop, you are going to have to say it now.’

His mouth. So warm. So welcoming. God, I couldn’t think. I was high on the way his tongue was moving against my skin. It was hot and sending sparks down my spine, and mainly firing me up, right there. God, I had never been this turned on. Not even Blake got me this hot.

‘Allie, you’re killing me. Do you want me to stop?’ He took my earlobe in his mouth.

Did I want him to stop?

He pulled his mouth from me. “Allie, do you want me to stop?”

His voice brought me back to the moment. My eyes opening. Staring down at him. No. I did not want him to stop.

“Fuck no.” And then I crashed my lips against his. He kissed me back with just as much need. His arms wrapped around me and he lifted me up. My legs wrapped around him.

His lips didn’t leave mine, and I opened my mouth just slightly, and his tongue took advantage of it. He groaned tasting me.

‘You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this.’His voice lingered with sexual need as it filled my head. That sexual need. He needed something from me. He wanted me.

My eyes opened, he had imagined this? Why would he imagine this, when he could simply have any woman he wanted?

‘I’ve only wanted you for a long time.’His voice answered my question. I really needed to control my thinking around him if he was in my mind all the time.

He would know right now how turned on I was, and how much I needed this to hurry up, so he was inside me. God, I needed him in me now!

‘I’m hurrying, sweetheart.’He was serious too, as he lowered me to the edge of the bed. I lifted my arms up in the air as he took my tank top off.

His fingers made quick work of my bra, and I slipped it off my arms. I gripped his shoulders needing his mouth back on mine, but he was too busy staring at me and inhaling sharply.

“Geez Christ, Allie, you’re beautiful.” His voice was coated in honest and pure desire.

“You don’t have to flatter me now.” I ran my hand under his shirt, and his eyes snapped back to mine. My touch bringing him back from his sudden discovery of seeing me half naked.

He gently pushed me back, his hands working my skirt and G-string off.

It was when he pushed them down my legs, it hit me. I was completely naked in front of him. I had never been ashamed of my body as I worked hard to maintain it, but I didn’t just take my clothes off for anyone.

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