Going In Blind: Brotherhood Protectors World by Kris Norris

Author:Kris Norris [Norris, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted Page Press, LLC
Published: 2018-08-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Kent fisted his hand against the brick, hoping the scratch of pain would temper his need enough to pick up Addison and carry her inside. Because the way he felt, stripping them both enough to lift her and thrust inside seemed like the only feasible scenario. The only way he could move without exploding.

Addison moaned, nipping her way along his jaw, licking at his lips. “Kent.”

He pressed her against the wall, trapping her. “I’m trying very hard not to take you against the side of the house. Saying my name like that…”

She laughed, and his fucking dick surged forward, taking him within a breath of his release. If he hadn’t been able to squeeze every muscle—clamp down on the blast of fire through his shaft—he’d have come in his pants.

Addison kissed his jaw—right over the scar as if it wasn’t there. As if she couldn’t feel it. “Then, I’ll say it, again. Kent.”

“Our first time is not going to be me rutting with you in your backyard.”

“Then get us inside, soldier.”

Hell yeah. He could do that. While he wasn’t sure how far they’d get—if he’d make it all the way down the hall to her bedroom—surely, he had the discipline to open the door and get inside.

He lifted her against his chest, moaning when she wrapped her legs around his hips, her arms around his neck. He slid one hand under her ass as he groped for the door, half falling through the doorway then against the far wall. He kicked the door closed, turning and leaning against it for balance when Addison palmed his face and claimed his mouth.

Fuck, nothing tasted better than her mouth. Sweet. Hot. Her tongue battling with his as she clung to him, trusting he wouldn’t let them fall.

Hell no.

Rigs twisted, bumping his way down the hall before making it into her room. The door bounced on the hinges as he carried her inside. He continued across the floor until he reached the foot of the bed. He thought about just launching them both onto the mattress. Stripping her bare then climbing on top—finally sinking into all that soft, warm heat. The heat he’d felt through his damn sweats when she’d ground against him.

But the soldier in him—the part still firing messages to his brain—managed to set her down. Release the death grip he had on her. Addison reached for his shirt, pulling it up until it caught on his holster.

“One second, sweetheart.”

He removed his collection of weapons, then leaned forward, helping her tug his shirt over his head before stilling. She stood inches away, her hands raised but not quite touching him. Her head tilted to the side, then she reached one hand out—placed it on his chest.

And fuck if he didn’t tense. Didn’t clench his damn muscles despite the heat that burned from her touch. The need hammering inside his head.

Addy paused, her fingers curled over one of his scars. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” He cupped her waist, brushing his forehead against hers, again.

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