White Lies: A Forbidden Romance Standalone by Dylan Heart

Author:Dylan Heart [Heart, Dylan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-08-12T16:00:00+00:00

16

This isn’t happening.

Okay, it’s happening.

I’m not proud of myself.

But what the fuck did I expect?

Kemper pushes me through the open door of our motel room and kicks the door closed with his foot. He pushes me backward, his lips never parting from mine until the back of my knees hit the edge of the bed and I fall onto my back against a stained mattress. I take the opportunity to inhale a sharp breath before he’s climbing on top of me and back at my lips.

Deep and hard, passionate and wanting, he devours me with cherry lips, holding me in place with strong arms as he pulls me inside out, and when my eyes flash open, I find that his own eyes are open too, boring down on me, burning with lust.

My fingers curl into his hair and a stifled moan is thrown from my throat when his lips shift to my neck, leaving a trail of warm wetness across my skin, flammable kerosene ignited from the embers of his lips. I’m on fire from within, lost in the throes of this dangerous affair.

His teeth nibble against my neck until he pulls away from me. His hands slide underneath my back and he lifts me into a sitting position so he can tug my shirt over my head with ease. As he’s disposing of my clothing on the floor, I unhook my bra and toss it to the side.

My chest heaves, with my tits nuzzled against the stubble of his chin. But his eyes aren’t focused on my breasts, available for his taking, they’re focused on my eyes as he fights his own battle to breathe.

He looks right at me, and then right on through me, and I know the war is over, if only for the night. I’m done fighting the natural world order, how things are supposed to be and how they are. I give into the freedom and press my lips against his, taking control of my life for the first time in my life.

When I break away from the kiss, he’s back at my neck in an instant, with his warm breath sending chills down my spine. I push against his body and roll him onto his back to straddle him. I buck against him with a careful rhythm, getting off on the friction of our bodies trapped within denim, but it’s not enough. I crave to feel him inside of me, stealing whatever innocence I have left in my body and surrendering myself to him completely.

He’s a stranger still, a stranger who should be unobtainable and untouchable, but he’s shown me more compassion and understanding in twenty-four hours than anyone in my life ever has. He has a way with words, and a way with looking at me the way a girl dreams of being looked upon. He has a way to make me throw all fucks to the wind and live in the freedom of now.

He has a way of catching me off guard,

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