Ignition Sequence: A Nature of Desire Series Novel by Joey W. Hill

Author:Joey W. Hill [Hill, Joey W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Story Witch Press
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Their drive home was quiet. He held her hand and she watched the road, the streetlights and the passing cars a dark river of light. When they reached his place and he came around to open her door, she put her hands on his shoulders, holding on. He lifted her out, but he didn’t put her down. He wrapped his arms around her back and under her bottom. She linked her legs around his body, putting her head on his shoulder.

He carried her to the door. When he put her down in the foyer and turned the lock, she stood where she had when she’d come out of the rain. He didn’t turn on lights, so when she looked in his direction, she saw his silhouette, outlined by the parking lot lights, filtering through the sheer curtains.

“Will you do something with fire here, with me? Can you?”

“Yes. I can. When I’m ready. Because I’m setting the pace, aren’t I?”

She could feel the weight of his gaze on her. “Yes, Sir.” Her stomach tingled, her thighs. She had one hand resting nervously on the back of the couch, worrying the seam.

“Stay there. I’ll be right back.”

He went up the stairs, taking two at a time. She listened to him moving above. Her hand closed and unclosed. Obeying his commands constricted things in her, but also made everything spiral, become more intense. Made her want him to give her more commands. Take her over.

Maybe that was problematic, but she was giving herself permission to go with it. She wanted to stay immersed in all she’d seen tonight, stay in the space in her head that said it was okay.

He was back, carrying a blue metal chest with silver reinforced corners. He left it by the fireplace before joining her at the couch. She was still wearing his long-sleeved shirt. After peeling it off her, he guided both her hands to the top cushion, over that thick seam. He stroked her upper arms, the short sleeves of the dress.

When he cupped her breasts through her clothes, thumbs passing over the nipples in the mesh bra, the friction had her arching into his touch, pushing her hips into his groin. When she tried to straighten, thinking he wanted her to stay in place, he flicked one peaking nipple, eliciting a gasp, another jerk of her body against him.

“Animal instincts aren’t against the rules. Unless I tell you to contain them. Then you’ll do it, until I want you to let them go.”

He continued to fondle her breasts, taking his time, exploring the hardening nipples, the swelling flesh. “I’m turning on the light now.” He kept his hand at her waist, reaching toward the wall to bring the lights back up. Not full strength. Just enough he could see her, because of what he wanted next. He turned her so she was still facing away from him, but looking toward the kitchen. In the roughness of his voice, she could hear what touching her and taking command was doing for him.

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