Concerto by Skye Warren

Author:Skye Warren [Warren, Skye]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, Fiction
Publisher: Skye Warren
Published: 2019-05-13T18:30:00+00:00

Liam

She’s impossibly small and delicate. I want to wrap her in gauze.

Even the air is too rough for her peach-pink skin. My calloused hands probably left bruises on her soft little clit. There is no way she can move me. Slender arms and wide Bambi eyes. There’s no way she can physically get me on that bed, but she asked me…and I will deny her nothing. Not even my obedience.

When she takes a step toward me, I take a step back.

Another. Another, until the backs of my legs bump the frame.

She touches her forefinger to the center of my chest. The weight of a butterfly wing. An earthquake in my ribs. I let myself fall back onto the bed, sweat-damp clothes against crisp white sheets. She tugs at the hem of my shirt, and I have to bite back a groan. Her gaze burns a path across my abs. I yank the T-shirt over my head and toss it across the room. That makes her frown. “The bed. Hold on to the bed.”

I glance behind me. Scrollwork on brass. She wants me to keep my hands there? My instincts scream to fight. Maintain control. I’m never going back down to the fucking well, never going to be scrabbling against the wet, crumbling stone. It takes more trust than I’m really ready for to breathe in deep and grasp the cool metal. My lips pull back into a snarl. I know my eyes challenge her. Threaten her? She doesn’t look cowed.

A small smile curves her lips as she traces a finger over my wrists. “Like tying down a wolf with a string of daisy stems. It should be impossible.”

Is that how she sees me? As a wild animal? “Why would you want a wolf?”

“Not just any wolf.” She climbs my body, making me grunt in acute arousal. My erection throbs against my workout shorts. “You.”

Yes, I picked the name Kreisler hoping that Samantha would find me. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I’d be spread out on the bed underneath her, while she straddles me, her slender legs on either side of my hips, her warm sex against my cock. She leans forward, resting her palms on my chest. I suck in a breath. “God, sweetheart. Let me touch you.”

She shakes her head, not breaking eye contact. “We’re going to play a different game.”

I might not survive this. “Tell me what you need.”

Lashes brush her cheeks. She keeps her gaze down as she settles more firmly against my cock, her body curving over me like goddamn heaven. “The truth.”

A shudder runs through me. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about how you knew my father. How you really knew him. Because I know you weren’t friends or even colleagues. I know you’re keeping secrets.”

I reach for her—though what I’d do, I don’t know. Push her away? Pull her closer? It doesn’t matter because she gives me a stern look. “Don’t let go.”

The imaginary daisy stems pull taut, and I grasp the bedframe again.

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