One Breath, One Bullet(The Borders War book 1) by S. A. McAuley

Author:S. A. McAuley [McAuley, S. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00D4119FC
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2013-05-29T12:00:00+00:00

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Twelve years later and he, unlike anyone else in my life, still held the power to set me off balance.

Armise had me trapped in his iron grip in one swift motion, his forearm tightening around my carotid artery, blackening my vision. He picked me up from the tunnel floor as if I weighed nothing and slammed me against the wall. He pushed my face against the steel and I could hear the sonicbullets ricocheting through the pipes, just inches from my face. The sound kicked up my adrenaline response, speeding up my heart and shallowing my breaths. His shoulder pinned me to the wall, his legs were set wide and low to give him the leverage he needed to trap me there. I pushed against his unbreakable hold, even as I fought to stay conscious, but he had always been stronger than I was. And without room to manoeuvre I didn’t have an angle on him.

I wanted to know what President Kersch had told him. And why Armise had laughed in response. I couldn’t understand why he wanted that first bullet so badly. Why he wanted to keep the President alive. It was the only reason for him agreeing to take on this task that my oxygen-starved, addled brain could take in.

But then I felt the hardness of his cock against my thigh and realised his heart was pounding in his chest where it was pressed to my back. This was how every encounter with us began. Violent, demanding, his muscles tensing, flexing, his body primed for my counterattack.

I tentatively pressed back, testing, and was immediately met by the force of his hips pushing me into the wall.

That was when I knew this wasn’t about the President’s death or that bullet, at least not right now.

“Don’t make me fuck you harder than I’m already going to,” Armise ordered. His voice was raspy, words pushed out in a frenzied whisper, confirming my thoughts. My body immediately responded—as it always did for Armise. The sheer insanity of the moment—pinned against my will, my cock hardening in response to the man I’d been preparing myself to kill—could only be matched by the intensity of my need. Armise tightened his grip on my neck.

I was wheezing for breath and somehow that made me harder.

I let my body relax by the tiniest of fractions. It was a show of submission that Armise would be able to feel only because he was crushed against me, the insistence of his hands unrelenting. I pushed my ass back against him, the movement barely possible with how immobilised I was by him.

“Then do it already,” I gasped, teeth grinding together with the force to get the words out.

Armise didn’t release the arm around my neck, but he moved his left hand from my shoulder to my hip, circling it, digging his fingers into the hard muscle, the bruising immediate. Blood rushed to the brand he left on my skin. His fingers slipped beneath the waistband of my pants and I felt him shiver against my back.

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