Snake's Salvation (Cottonwood Falls Book 8) by Burke Aliyah

Author:Burke, Aliyah [Burke, Aliyah]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi
Publisher: Sensual Romance Publishing
Published: 2015-11-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Jason loved these moments. Holding Etta in his arms, having her warmth and curves against him. She jogged his memory on how he was human. Reminded him he was alive. He felt.

It didn’t even have to be sex with Etta—although that rocked and was off the charts—it was the connection.

He’d seen red when the Scandrick brothers had pulled their stupid stunt and nearly injured her. Etta shifted closer, and he stared at their reflection in the window. She barely came to his shoulder and, yet, had immense power over him. If she realized it, she didn’t give any indication.

A slight tightening of her arms sent a flicker of a smile across his lips. She was amazing, maintained a grace and elegance about her, even here in some small backwoods Louisiana town.

He stared at their image once more. The hem of his shirt skimmed the backs of her legs, falling to mid-thigh. He’d given her one of his worn Saints tees and realized he’d never enjoyed it more. There was something primitive and erotic to him about seeing her in his clothing.

“Thank you.”

Her whispered words gave him a hesitation. Eyes on how small and delicate she appeared in his arms, he rubbed her back.

“For what?”

“Defending me.”

Rain increased, slamming against the windows. He slid her braids to the side and kissed the soft skin of her neck. I’ll always protect her. Christ, his thoughts may have his man-card revoked, but he didn’t give a damn. This woman was unique, special. Mine.

She trembled beneath his lips, and he flicked his tongue over the pulse in her neck. Her gasp was fuel to his fire. Drifting his hands down, Jason rested one along the small of her back and moved the other over a shapely hip.

He shifted them so her back was against the glass, cooled by the rain. “We need to talk,” he muttered. More to himself in a meager attempt to remain in control. His fingers sought her skin beneath the hem of the shirt.

“So, stop,” she panted. “We can then talk.”

“Is that what you truly want?” Hand between her legs, he cupped her pussy. “No panties? Christ, Etta, you’re killing me here.” He personally had no plans of stopping to talk, right now.

“They were wet.” She gripped his shirt tighter. Her faint words were accompanied by a subtle shift in her hips.

“So are you.” He ran a finger between her slick lips before pushing one deep inside her.

“Oh, God,” she moaned, bucking her hips. “Yes. Please, yes, just like that.”

He added another and used the palm of his hand on her clit. Jason pumped his wrist and fucked her there. Her tight pussy gripped him, and he longed for his cock to be inside her.

“Want to stop to talk, now?”

“You’re the one who wanted to talk. I want you to fuck me.”

He nipped the side of her neck. “I plan on it. Right here. I’m going to fuck you against this window. Hard. Fast. You’re going to scream my name as I make you come on my dick.

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