Page 45 of Sweet Temptation
But not with this girl.
One night with Lexie will never be enough.
A better man wouldn’t take what she’s offering. He’d demand to know why. He’d tell her she deserves more. But I’m not a better man. I’m fucking starving, and she’s the only thing I want.
“One night,” I growl before I crush my mouth to hers.
LUCKY
Iwrap a hand around Lexie’s neck and claim her mouth the way I’ve wanted to for fucking years. Our tongues tangling. Testing. Teasing. Learning.
She whimpers in my arms, and I pull back and stare at her in the darkness.
This woman who’s had me waiting in the wings for fucking years without ever knowing it, and now she’s here, offering herself to me.
She pulls my loosened tie out from my collar and pops open the top few buttons of my shirt, running her nails along my skin, chasing a shiver down my spine. Lex presses her warm, sweet lips against my skin as another bolt of lightning cracks outside, lighting us up just long enough to see the need in my eyes reflected in hers as she pops open a few more buttons and drags her lips down my chest.
“Lexie...” I groan, unable to hide the need thickly coating my voice.
Her palms slide up under my shirt, pressing against my heated skin, and she tips her beautiful face back to look at me. “One night, Lucky.”
It’s a promise wrapped in a threat, and she doesn’t know it.
Tomorrow, I’ll worry about breaking down whatever fucking wall she’s throwing up between us, but for tonight, for right now, this woman is mine.
I’m done fighting it.
It’s time I fight for us.
Slowly... So fucking slowly, I slide my hands down to her waist and lift her from the stool, ghosting my lips over hers as I wrap her legs around my waist.
I want to know everything that makes this woman melt. All the ways to make her whimper. Every place to lick and suck and fucking bite to make her scream.
I want to worship her and ruin her.
I want her to remember this night years from now and still feel me between her thighs.
Electricity arcs between us like the lightning outside, wild and out of control.
Ready to scorch the world around us.
Ready to burn it all down.
Lexie tugs at the final few buttons and pushes my shirt off my shoulders, giving me a delicious grin as she runs her palms down my chest and back up my arms as our mouths crash together.
“God, Lucky. I love your body,” she murmurs against my lips, and I devour her. One hand wrapped around her waist, and one around her head, I deepen our kiss. Needing more. Wanting every-fucking-thing.
With her in my arms like she was made to fucking be there, I take two steps toward the hall, wanting her spread out on my bed, but nowhere near patient enough to get us there.
Lexie clings to me, grinding her hot pussy against me with my next step and whimpers. Fucking whimpers with need.
Fuck it. . .
We’re not making it upstairs.
“You’re killing me, Lex” is ripped from my chest as I spin us around and press her back against the wall. My restraint is fraying faster. “I’m trying to be a good guy here. Not some animal who fucks you against a wall.”
She drags her tongue down my neck and around my pec, then looks up at me with sparkling green eyes that shine against the pitch-black night, and my cock fucking weeps. “I don’t want the good guy, Lucky.” She reaches for my belt and smiles as she unbuckles it. “I like the villain, remember?”
