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"Hey, Selene. What's wrong?" His
urgent question startled her from her thoughts
as she realized she hadn't been paying attention
to her emotions. Her arms had grown brighter
and she was getting pretty hot. "Whatever
you are doing stop it. You're burning me."
Not wanting to wait any longer, she pulled
the bike off the road onto the dirt and grass
just behind a tree. A good a spot as any to
rest, right next to the highway but out of sight
of passersby.
Before she came to a stop Cash bounced off
the bike, ripping off his helmet. "Damn,
woman, what the hell are you doing?" He
ripped open his shirt to reveal reddened skin
on his lower abdomen. Right where he'd been
pressed up against her on the bike.
"Jesus, I'm sorry. I didn't realize…"
"You didn't feel the heat burning the
hell out of me? Are you kidding? Look at me."
She looked at him all right. Smooth, muscular
chest with just a fine sprinkling of dark hair
that narrowed into a trail that disappeared
below the waistband of his pants. She licked
her lips at the thought of the flesh hidden
there. Most of the ride she had felt the hard
imprint of his cock pressing between the cheeks
of her ass, driving her mad. It had taken every
ounce of willpower not to wiggle back against
him.
It had been a while since she had been with
a man, and even longer since it had been good.
Maybe that's why a prime specimen such as himself
had her on an erotic edge, fighting the fall.
"Can't you control your power? And why
are you looking at me like that? Don't do that."
He took several steps closer as he spoke. The
sharp sounds of sticks and leaves crunched under
his boots. "You look at me like that and
I will take what I want." Her mouth went
dry as he moved toward her almost in a surreal
slow motion. The air between them alternately
heated and cooled. Heat from her and a cool
breeze from him? How was that possible?
Despite the cool air her flesh heated further,
her body tight in her own skin. She needed to
run away as much as she craved his touch. She
shouldn't be thinking about him this way.
What the hell is wrong with me?
He'd seen her loss of control earlier and he
seemed rather nonchalant about it. Like he knew
what to expect. Who was—no, what was he?
There was something different about him from
the other men who'd come after her. Selene found
it impossible to hold onto those thoughts with
his tall, half-naked self moving closer and
closer. Her nipples beaded against her clothes,
rubbing the sensitive skin. Her body throbbed
and ached for his touch. In the light of her
warmth his amber eyes glowed with a lust to
match her own, her last thought before he crushed
her to him, taking her mouth with a powerfully
demanding kiss. Lips, teeth, and tongue all
worked in frantic movements, searching for more.
His hand wrapped around the back of her neck
to cup her head, crushing her lips harder against
his own. Her own hands roamed his warm, bare
chest, savoring the tight muscles flexing as
he moved against her. She couldn't help herself,
she didn't want it to stop. Parting her mouth
slightly, she allowed him the entrance he sought,
his tongue smoothing over her lips. When his
tongue touched the tip of hers, his taste and
essence exploded within her. Not just her mouth,
but her whole body. His flavor, a unique wild
musk, tasted of wild nights, a cool night breeze,
and heat.
Desperate for more, and willing to get it any
way that she could, she jumped up into his arms,
wrapping her legs around his waist. His free
hand caught her ass, pulling her tighter against
him. Flesh—she wanted more flesh. She
pushed at his shirt and jacket, baring his lean
shoulders to her touch. Pressing her lips against
his shoulder, she rained a trail of kisses up
his neck, alternating with gentle bites. Damn,
she wanted to sink her teeth in him as he buried
his thick, hard cock in her wanting pussy.
She wrenched her mouth away from his. "What
the hell are we doing?" Her breath came
in short, shallow pants.
"Don't ruin the moment by trying to analyze
it, Selene." He gripped her bottom lip
gently between his teeth, nibbling and stroking
with his tongue. Releasing his hand on her ass,
he stroked up her torso, close to her leather
encased breasts. "You have on entirely
too much clothes, you know that."
She laughed "I couldn't agree more."
