Page 102 of Runaway Hearts: Seduced by Danger

Then, with a boldness that leaves no room for doubt, his tongue flicks out and tastes me. A gasp escapes my lips, spurring him onward. He explores with hunger as if determined to memorize every pulse of pleasure with his mouth.

At this moment, I’m acutely aware of every point where his body meets mine, of the roughness of his jaw as it brushes against my inner thigh, of the way my body sways in rhythm with his movements.

The danger and uncertainty are thrown away.

Every stroke of his tongue elicits louder moans from deep within me, while his hands roam greedily over my breasts, stomach, and thighs. As if he didn’t have enough hands to caress everything at once.

I feel consumed.

Like my very soul is devoured by a cannibal who craves me for the flavor of who I truly am. I’m engulfed in a strange wave of unbridled passion. An unknown level of sensual delight.

My thighs tremble under his touch while pure pleasure explodes within me, my fingers digging into his scalp, and I lose control.

Kai’s actions become savage.

Each flick of his tongue makes me whimper, every nip of his teeth has my pussy clenching, and every possessive touch of his hands worships the intimacy we share.

He wants me to let go. But I’m scared. No one has ever given me so much and not asked for more in return.

Get used to it, Marianne!

“Kai,” I plead for more of this intoxicating bliss. I’m so close to insanity. My head spins, and my fingers jerk in his hair. “Yes. Oh, god, yes.”

My body tenses so tightly I’m scared my orgasm is going to destroy me.

“Don’t s…s—”

Kai is relentless in his pursuit of my pleasure, leading me to spiral down and down until I can’t take it anymore.

Waves of ecstasy crash over me, pushing and pulling in sync with the echoes of my moans bouncing off the walls.

“Don’t stop!”

Tremors wreck my body. A louder moan flies away, and my back arches. “Ah, yes!” I explode.

He stays latched to me until I vigorously push his head. Then, he sits on his heels and takes advantage of the moment to watch the mess I am.

Pride burns in his eyes. “You’re so beautiful. Fuck, it’s insane.”

He mounts a line of passionate kisses over my quivering thighs to my mouth.

With a gesture that betrays my yearning, I tug at the knot on his towel, revealing his throbbing erection.

That’s one glorious dick.

My hand wraps around it, applying a gentle pumping motion. Kai’s eyes roll back, and a pleading moan slips out of his lips.

Arrogance turned into need.

His state spreads a fire so strong in my veins, I’m not sure I can quench the mad desire rising in me. I’m possessed by a furious necessity for him. I want him to take me, to officialize this insane adventure.

The word “condom” breaks out of my lips, and Kai plunges to the side of the bed to grab his bag. He shakes it and pulls out a box. His fingers search, but impatience takes over, and he tears the box with his teeth. A shower of silver pouches falls onto the bed.

I’m in shock. Kai desires me to such an extent that he has torn the box with his teeth. I giggle.

“Are you okay, Kai?”

“Can’t… I… can’t fucking think.”

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