Page 156 of Seal the Deal

He presses me back, his body caging me against the counter.

“You know,” he whispers, breath hot against my jaw. “I think it’s time we seal the deal properly.”

“Oh yeah?” I manage shakily, body already reacting to him.

He nods, and then his lips crash onto mine.

Chapter forty-six

I think we’re gonna need more brownie

Jake

Her breath catches as I drag slow, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, skimming her delicate skin as her fingers tangle in my hair. They flex, like she’s trying to say everything she can’t with words. The apology, the need, the fire simmering between us.

And fuck, I’m ready to burn for her.

“I missed you so much,” she whispers, her voice shaky as her hands slip under my t-shirt, fingertips like fire on my skin.

A low growl rumbles through me as I kiss my way down her throat, breathing her in.Mine.

“You have no idea how much I missed you, Charlie girl.” I nip at her pulse point, pulling a soft moan from her lips.

My hands grip her hips, lifting her onto the counter. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me in, and I press against her, groaning at the feel of her body against mine.

Pushing her top up, my mouth finds her skin warm and soft beneath me. “You don’t know how hard it’s been,” I tug her bra down to suck a nipple into my mouth, “hearing your voice but not being able to touch you.”

She lets out a shaky laugh, her body arching into me. “Oh, I know it’s beenhard,” she teases, slipping her hands under my shirt, pulling it over my head

I chuckle darkly as I drag my teeth over her, letting my hands map her body like I need to memorize it all over again. But it’s not enough. It’s never enough with her.

“Turn around.”

She shivers, but obeys—her feet hitting the floor. I spin her gently and press her over the counter, my hands gliding down her arms before covering her hands on the cool surface. She looks back at me with her wide eyes and parted lips, and fuck, the sight of her so vulnerable and willing has me rock hard in an instant.

I drag my hand down the curve of her spine, reveling in how she arches beneath me, her body begging without words. My hips press into her, letting her feel how hard I am already through the denim between us.

“Jake...” Her voice trembles with anticipation.

I undo her jeans, tugging them down just enough to bare her. My hand slides over the soft swell of her ass, squeezing gently before pulling her back against me.

“God, you’re perfect,” I growl, breath hot against her ear. “Walking around like you own me.”

She lets out a soft, sultry laugh. “Don’t I?”

Her boldness shoots straight to my cock. “Brat,” I murmur, gripping her hips harder. “But yeah, baby. You fucking do.”

She shivers, and I drink in the sharp inhale, the way her thighs clench like she's barely holding herself together.

Not happening.

Tonight, I’m going to wreck her. Every inch, every sound, every second of her surrender is mine. I kiss down the column of her throat, lips grazing her shoulder, sucking softly as she melts into me.

“Stay still,” I whisper, pressing her back down to the counter. “I’m gonna ruin you for anyone else.”

“You already have,” she breathes, fingers gripping the counter tighter.

Sliding a hand between her legs, I groan when I find her soaked, already dripping for me. She gasps, pressing back against my fingers, her hips rolling instinctively.

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