Bound to Burn by Paula Dombrowiak

Author:Paula Dombrowiak [Dombrowiak, Paula]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paula Dombrowiak Books LLC

23

Piece of Art

Sasha

Bloodstream by Ed Sheeran

I stare, captured and captivated by him, like a fly caught in an intricate web. My heart bangs against my chest and silently my eyes plead for him to trust me, to want this as much as I do.

Slowly, his hand cups my face and his lips find mine, parting them, and he slowly deepens the kiss as I sink into him. I feel every line in his lips, and every beat of his heart. He is like a gift, and I am ready to pull on the ribbons, open the box, and see what’s inside.

I slide onto his lap like I was always meant to be there, as I explore every inch of his mouth. He devours me, tongue and teeth sliding against each other as I grind against him.

He lifts me up, pressing me against the empty stall. I explore his mouth, wanting to learn every inch of him. His hand moves from my waist, cupping my ass and slowly sliding down my thigh to lift my leg and wrap me around him. The smell of gasoline and leather seeps into my bones as I memorize each note.

He breaks the kiss, breathing heavy, holding my face in his hands. His lips still so close to mine, we breathe the same air. “I tried to stay away, but you make it so fucking hard,” he rasps against my lips.

I blink at him, my fingers skimming the bottom of his wet shirt, ready to rid him of it, to see this man without any layers. I feel the goosebumps pebble on his skin. He’s shivering, and I don’t know if it’s from being cold or the effect of having my fingers against his skin.

“Why deny yourself of something you want?” I ask, innocently.

“It’s never served me well in the past.”

“Who hurt you so badly?” I look into his eyes, wanting to erase whatever heartache he’s endured with my touch, my kiss… my body.

“What makes you think that?”

“I know when someone’s been wounded.”

His belly quivers as I push the edge of his shirt higher and higher. He lifts his arms so I can pull the wet material from his body, my fingers returning and running along his ribcage. Black ink is woven along the planes of his chest, across his shoulder, and down his arm. My eyes trace the patterns of art, wishing I had the time to catalogue each one in my mind.

“What is it you want from me?” he asks while his hands circle my waist, slipping under my shirt and teasing my skin.

His lips are so close I could reach forward and take them between my teeth. I know what I want. I’ve always known. “I want you to sign your name across my body and ruin me for every other man,” I whisper.

He fists my hair and groans, “Fuck it.” He crashes his mouth to mine, taking my breath away.

Gone are the long, sweet kisses from before, replaced with the urgent, heated kisses from a man that knows exactly what he’s doing.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.