Irresistibly Risky : A Forbidden Sports Romance (Irresistibly Yours Book 4) by J. Saman & Julie Saman

Author:J. Saman & Julie Saman [Saman, J. & Saman, Julie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-01T16:00:00+00:00

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Asher’s silver eyes blaze into me, a white-hot intensity I feel covering every inch of my body. I woke up from my nightmare earlier, nervous and jittery, my heart pumping adrenaline that wouldn’t quit. Then thunder shook the penthouse, and I hated that Asher wasn’t here for me to curl up against. He would have taken me in his arms. He would have held me all night if I had asked him to.

That realization hit me hard.

It’s what found me wandering down the hall into his empty room. It’s what made me strip out of my own nightshirt and then climb into one of his discarded ones that was hanging over the back of a chair. It’s what had me crawling into his bed, burying my face in his pillow, and drifting off into dreamless bliss.

There is so much about this man that overpowers me. It terrifies me as much as it appeals to me. I let my guard down with him, and his words and actions infiltrated, and now I’m pushing him away, forcing him onto his back. His lips part in surprise, and I inwardly laugh.

I haven’t kissed him yet.

Not once.

And while part of me wants the dirty edge of his promises, the other part, the part that’s still unsure and distrustful, needs more. I falter, staring down at him, and he sees it. His head tilts, those smoldering eyes observing me as he uses his good hand to push himself up until he’s sitting.

“Oh, my beautiful ice queen.” He makes a tsking noise in the back of his throat as he shakes his head in a self-deprecating way. “I got so wrapped up in the fun and the filthy, I forgot to give you the sweet first.” And then he’s smiling. His chin dimple deepens, slicing his sharp jaw in two, and then he’s quirking two fingers at me. “Come ’ere.”

He takes my hand, lacing our fingers together and helping me straddle his hips until I’m seated on his lap, my naked pussy over his hard cock, with only the thin cotton of his boxer briefs separating us. But as he gazes at me, brushing back a few wayward strands of hair from my face, he doesn’t seem to notice.

“My queen.” His fingers trace the lines of my face, his eyes following the movement. “Do you have any idea how in over my head I am with you? I’ve done nothing but think of you and Mason and football for the last two days.” Then he laughs. “For the last few weeks, more like.” His eyes pin mine as his hand cups my cheek. “And yet, for the first time in my life, I found myself wanting to be here with the two of you rather than out on that field tonight.” His gaze flickers back and forth between my eyes. “You’re owning my heart, Wynter Hathaway. I know you’re afraid I’m going to ruin yours, but I think for me, you’ve already ruined mine.”

I believe him. It’s a shuddering realization.

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