Page 63 of Lethal Threat
A few seconds pass, then he laughs in a low, husky tone. “You were always a wild thing in bed.”
“Good to know. Because that’s how I feel right now.”
He kisses me again as his hands efficiently rid me of every single piece of clothing. My body tingles all over like I’m filled with champagne bubbles.
I’ve barely gotten his jeans unbuttoned and I’m alreadyso primed I could orgasm from a warm breeze brushing my skin.
He pulls back. His expression turns murderous. The bruises.
“No, don’t look at them,” I say.
“You’re hurt.”
“Don’t let that stop you.”
His jaw tightens as he inhales sharply through his nose. “Are you sure about this?”
“Yes, Cole. I’m sure. Now please, don’t stop.”
My pulse pounds as his eyes linger on me. My nipples tighten even more when his tongue traces over his bottom lip. “We’re not getting rough.”
I have a feeling I can snap his control, but I’m not announcing that.
“Don’t even think about it,” he warns with a sexy laugh. Then he lowers his gaze to my nipples. First one, then the other.
Oh yes.
God,I can practically feel his eyes like a physical touch. My skin tingles everywhere he pauses.
He swallows hard. “This is dangerous. I’m on the edge of losing control.”
“Don’t hold back. I need this. Show me what it’s like between us.”
He shifts, causing his beautiful muscles to flex. I love the way he looks above me. All the chiseled angles are lit by the glow of the fire.
Finally, he nods. Relenting to what he and I both want. “Then hold on, because I’m about to devour you.”
I meep when he shoves my legs apart.
Then his broad shoulders are between my trembling thighs. He kisses my left leg. “Stop me if it’s too much.”
I’m not sure if I’m nodding yes or shaking my head no. “Okay.”
He brushes his lips over the crease of my leg.Yowza!My mouth falls open with a moan.
I watch as his control snaps. His eyes flare and he moves quickly. No preamble. His tongue takes a vicious swipe against my clit.
God, yes.
My body goes electric from the top of my head to my curling toes. “Oh, honey, Cole…”
I shudder against him as my lungs drag air across my teeth. I fist the blanket below me as my eyes flutter. The man has a magic tongue. I’ve never felt anything so amazing in my life.
“Such a pretty pussy, and so damned sweet,” he murmurs against my drenched center.
This time when his mouth lowers to my clit, I almost come off the couch. My body levers up as a deep moan rocks me.
He laughs, puts a hand over my pounding heart and presses me flat. “You’re not escaping me that fast.”
