You, Me, and the Stalker by Elle Luckett

Author:Elle Luckett [Luckett, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

“How do you feel?” Mark asked in a voice that was pure liquid sex. He reached for some tissue that was sitting on a table next to him, wiping himself clean while he studied my face.

“I want you to touch me,” I whispered with more confidence than I felt.

Mark raised his brows at me.

“I need to feel your hands on me,” I reiterated breathlessly. There was no misunderstanding about where I wanted him to touch me, and the heat in his eyes told me he'd figured that out.

“You're not ready for me to touch you.”

I wasn't sure I agreed with him. I could think of nothing I wanted more at that moment. The insistent pulse in my clit and tightness that resided deep inside of me seemed to back me up.

“You're not ready,” Mark said again.

“Can we try?”

“No.”

“Mark.” The longing in my voice had me pausing before my need for more erased the thought.

Mark grunted and tucked himself back in his pants before rising and tossing the tissue he'd used into the trashcan. He made his way to the bed, his hand reaching out, knuckles gently running down my flushed cheek.

“Please.”

Rather than respond verbally, Mark's gentle touch moved from my face, and he gripped my hair roughly, pulling my head back so I was looking right at him. I stiffened. The sudden switch from gentle to rough made that neediness freeze and forced a chill to paint my flesh.

“You're not ready, Zara,” he replied softly, studying my eyes. The contrast between rough and gentle, only serving to confuse me further. Mark released his grip on my hair, then he swept my body into his arms as he dropped to the bed. I panicked only for a moment before he pulled me into his lap, his arms wound tightly around me. The comfort was something I hadn't known I'd needed until he'd given it to me.

“Healing takes time, little bird,” he offered gently, fingers tugging on the ends of my hair. “When I fuck you, I want you to feel it all. I want you to enjoy it, and when you scream my name again, it will be because you're thinking of nothing and nobody but me.”

The less petulant part of me knew he was right. If he touched me now, even as much as I longed for him, there was a chance that panic would push my mind back to the last time a man had taken what he'd wanted without my permission.

“You did well tonight. Don't push yourself too far too fast.” Mark rubbed his cheek against the top of my head affectionately. “But feel free to touch yourself again and keep me in mind while you do. Imagine me between your thighs, the heat of my breath on your pussy as my tongue seeks to taste you.”

“Oh, God.”

I could feel his smile against me.

“How many of my fingers could you take as I hunt down every little trigger in that beautiful pussy of yours? Are you tight?

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