Do You Feel It Too? by Nicola Rendell

Do You Feel It Too? by Nicola Rendell

Author:Nicola Rendell [Rendell, Nicola]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
ISBN: 9781503903500
Publisher: Montlake Romance
Published: 2018-11-19T16:00:00+00:00


25

GABE

For the ten-minute drive, she doubled down on me with the dirty talk. Last night she’d been shy about it, but not anymore. She got up on her knees beside me, whispering into my ear as I drove. “I want your cock inside me” made the stoplights blurry. “I want you to fuck me all night” damn near made me drive off the road.

Somehow, I managed to get us back to the Willows. I pulled into the driveway and threw the truck in park. I flung open the door and dragged her out of my side by her hips. Her knees parted for me and I envisioned fucking her right there, just like that, out in the open. Give a fuck who saw us. But as tempting as that was, I had other plans. I pressed into her spread legs. “Some other night, this’ll be enough. But not tonight.”

I scooped her into me and put her in a fireman’s hold over my shoulder. She giggled and drummed on my back, but I wasn’t letting her win this one. With my arm wrapped around her thighs, I carried her toward the back door. Halfway there one of her sneakers slid off. Didn’t fucking matter—she’d be buck naked within the minute. I reached into my pocket, grabbed the keys, and unlocked the door. The kitchen was cool, dark, and quiet. I tossed my keys aside, wrapped my arms around her body, and laid her down on the marble island in the middle of the kitchen. “Don’t move,” I told her.

She tucked her arms behind her head. There was some fear in her expression—playful but cautious. Obedient. Such a good fucking girl.

Playing with fire was fine. Having control over that fire was what real power was all about.

I closed the blinds over the sink. I shut the swinging door that went into the dining room and the door that went into the walk-through pantry. I pulled off her remaining sneaker and tossed it aside.

“As soon as you walked in here with me,” I said as I undid my belt, “I wanted to fuck you on this marble slab.” I unzipped her fly and peeled her jeans off her, yanking them off her ankles inside out. I pulled her top off and tossed it into the dark. I bent over her and took her breasts in my hands, pinching both nipples at the same time. She hissed and came up off the marble just far enough for me to reach behind her and undo her bra. And then I kissed a line down her stomach, took her panties in my teeth, and looked up the length of her body at her. From my back pocket, I took my Swiss Army knife. I flipped it open, and it glinted in the dim moonlight. I pulled the fabric away from her body. Then I placed my knife against the front panel . . . and cut those lacy little suckers right off her.

She sucked in a surprised breath, which made her stomach contract in the most ball-busting way.



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