Wicked Prince by Mary E. Twomey

Author:Mary E. Twomey [Twomey, Mary E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-01T16:00:00+00:00

15

So Very Mine

Lilya

There’s no politics in our kiss, no plan. It’s a mess, and so are we. The introduction to this new phase of our lives is given only a cursory greeting before the panic that this might get snatched away drives us to deepen each kiss, make each touch count. Light caresses turn to manhandling, and I honestly can’t tell if I’m being rougher with him or if his hands are gripping me in the best kind of too-tight way.

I’ve kissed exactly two men my entire life, but my body knows what it wants, even if it doesn’t know how to get there. I find my way to straddling his lap on the edge of the bed. Whether he draws me there or my legs part of their own accord, I can’t say. My fingers fumble with the buttons of his military shirt, needing more of him, always more. His body is warm, and I love how very hairy he is.

Salem’s chest is broad and thick, begging me to memorize every inch of it with my hands. I press him down across the mattress, his eyes going from wide to lidded when my thumb trails across his nipple. “All this time…” he asks, his voice ragged as his hips buck into me.

My thighs clamp down, holding on for the ride I never dreamed I’d be so lucky to enjoy. “We could’ve been doing this in the storage closet of the pub for years,” I snigger, and then meet his lips when his chin jerks toward me, inviting me to kiss him more, harder. “Tell me this is what you want.”

I love his growl, and swallow it down greedily when it passes between our hungry mouths. He bites down on my lower lip, and I’m fairly certain I’ve never wanted anything more in my life than this man. This kiss. It’s surreal, the whole thing. I worry I’m dreaming, that I’ve wanted him so badly, I’m hallucinating the life I crave.

But he tastes so real, so very mine.

His hands are large and calloused, rough as he grips the backs of my thighs and trails his thumbs upward over the layers of silk. His lips claim me with a fervor that makes me feel both brazenly bold and simultaneously shy. The bristle of his facial hair on my skin makes me feel alive, like I’ve been asleep for so long, and now this beautiful mountain is finally mine for the taking. It’s too good to be true, so I close my eyes and give in to the dream, hoping it never comes to an end.

Salem flips the hem of my nightgown over my backside and kneads my butt, his fingers dipping under the fabric of my underwear in intervals I can’t predict and desperately need. All I can do is hold on and kiss him harder, telling him that I want his hands exactly there. Exactly everywhere.

He rolls us over so he’s on top, and I reach for his belt, eager for all that he is.

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