Page 19 of Sweet Poison

His arms slid around my waist and tightened as his tongue darted over my lips. I groaned as he explored my mouth. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth and bit it. I gasped, and suddenly thekiss changed. It was no longer exploring, but taking.

Mymouth was crushed possessively.

I was stunned. Letting go of his face, my hands roamed over his powerful shoulders and the steely muscles of his arms, my brain exploding with pleasure and awe.

I’d never been kissed like this.

My breath came out in a hiss, and he thrust his tongue into my mouth. Something inside me snapped, and I lost control. I sucked his tongue mindlessly. This, this was what I’d wanted all along, all night long, from the first moment our gazes touched. He ran hishandsover my back, my butt.

I moaned, thrusting my tongue into hismouth. Asking for him to suck it. He didn’t disappoint.

The lust was simply incredible. It was a thing that had a mind of its own. It made my head sing and my blood roar in my ears. We were both panting, grunting… desperate. The ache between my thighs had become urgent. I moaned, throwing my head back, ready to lose myself inhim, but he stopped suddenly.

My heart clenched. "No. Don’t stop," I moaned restlessly.

He separated from me, but he didn’t take his hand off my skin, and that made me more aware of him than I could describe. It was as though that smoldering heat and connection between us were searing my skin. It was both wonderful and fearsome at the same time.

“You have done this before, right?” he asked, his forehead creased in a frown.

Chapter 10

Cole

"Um ... Why are you asking that?" she said nervously, almost guiltily, and did that biting down on her lower lip thing that nearly scrambled my brain. I wanted to lean forward and kiss her again, but something was not right. She smelled like heaven, kissed like an angel, and was like a magical erotic being that had been created especially to push all my lust buttons, but her behavior and movements were ones of innocence. Even her eyes were pure and devoid of sexual knowledge.

I could have sworn I was dealing with a virgin.

I stared at her. The floor lamp in the corner was the only light source and it cast a warm intimate glow over the room and her face. “Just curious. Are you going to answer the question?”

“The answer is ... kinda,” she whispered.

“You’ve never had sex before, have you?” I muttered in awe. It was unbelievable that in this day and age, such a beauty would remain untouched for this long.

She shook her head slowly, ruefully. “But I’ve been horse riding all my life so I don’t think I’ll bleed and make a mess.”

My eyebrows rose with surprise. She was almost too good to be true.

“Is that a deal breaker for you?” she asked uncertainly.

I shook my head. “Nothing about you is a deal breaker, Montana.”

Holding her hand, I twirled her so I could view her ass. It looked wonderful in that tight dress. Round and full ... When she was facing me again, I grabbed her by the ass. My fingers sunk wonderfully into the pillowy softness.

“How much time do we have?" I demanded thickly.

“What do you mean?”

"I’m assuming your friends are waiting for you downstairs," I murmured.

She licked her lips. “Don’t worry about them. They’ll be fine.”

A gasp escaped her lips at the force with which I slammed her against my body and ground her against the hardness of my cock. I was harder than I could recall being. There was so much stress, urgency, and nervous energy that I had to get rid of. I wanted to fuck, ram mindlessly into her, and wear us both out, but that was clearly out of the question.

I slid my tongue into her mouth. The kiss was dirty, wet, and lush and all the while I maneuvered her backwards until the backs of her knees hit the edge of the bed. I gave a slight push and she fell, her purse hitting the floor with a dull thud. She bounced onto the white bedding like a fucking dream.

She was so damn gorgeous it was hard to believe. I couldn’t stop staring at her as I unbuttoned my shirt and unbuckled my belt.

"Shy?" I teased, still astonished at what I had found for myself.

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