Lion's Dangerous (Kings of the Jungle Book 1) by Storm Emma

Author:Storm, Emma [Storm, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-08T08:00:00+00:00

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“Prove it, Lily. Show me what else you have hiding behind those eyes of yours.” He crooked his fingers, beckoning her closer. “Door’s locked. So prove you won’t give every time I stand behind you and demand.”

“I have nothing to prove to you,” she replied stiffly.

“Maybe not. But I can tell from here that you’ve got something to prove to yourself.”

She stood silent, staring at him with fire in her eyes. Jude wouldn’t have put money on the source of the red stain across her high cheekbones. From where he sat, fury or arousal made no difference. She was hot as hell either way.

While he watched and waited, balls aching and his dick as hard as granite, her eyes changed. She adopted an invisible mask. And reached back. The sound of a zipper hissed in the silence.

“I don’t have anything to prove,” she repeated evenly. The snug-fitting material of her skirt loosened at her hips. She slid her thumbs behind the waistband and shimmied once. The black sheath slid down her legs and puddled on the floor.

Killer heels. Black fishnet thigh-highs. Scarlet panties, matching garter belt, six inches of pale, bare flesh before her red corset nipped the dip of her waist. The look was so damn out of place in a yarn store. She was one step removed from dirty librarian and it was hot as hell. Jude had never guessed himself to be a lingerie man but he found himself with a new appreciation for corsets and stockings.

Holding her defiant gaze, he patted his thigh. “Come here.”

Lily produced a tube of lip gloss from her cleavage and painted her lips ruby, studying him all the while. After, she shook her head slightly and sat on the sofa opposite him.

“You come here.” Perched on the edge of a cushion, she spread her legs wide and planted the spikes of her heels. The crotch of her panties parted, displaying pink flesh through the slit.

Holy. Fuck. Her underwear would kill him. “I don’t take orders, Lily. I’m not a bottom,” he said, somehow retaining his composure despite the punch of hunger in his gut. If this was a contest to decide whose will was stronger, it was a game he meant to win.

Her shrug didn’t surprise him. She wanted to win, too, and the stakes were higher for her.

“Suit yourself,” she said. “But we both know how bad you want to fuck me now after denying yourself last night.”

After saying her piece, she closed her eyes and eased back against the sofa’s burgundy cushions. Pale hands, black-tipped fingers—she spread them across her abdomen and lower, teasing her pussy through the damn opening in her panties. Smooth and silky, her bare lips smiled at him through the tempting slit.

Jude’s cock twitched. He disregarded the eager length and leaned forward, forearms braced on his knees. “I don’t take orders, Lily. Show me your clit.”

After a split second’s hesitation, she parted the fabric and slid her middle finger deep. His breath caught and pulse quickened as she withdrew and speared herself with a second finger.

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