Page 12 of His Rules

Sebastian

Damn, I’d never felt so hungry in my entire life.

Kacey was beautiful and with the excellent observation skills I’d grown during my years in business, I knew she was lovely on the inside as well. Perhaps too much so for her to place a few hours of trust into a man like me. While she was doing her best to seem disinterested, her body told no lies.

She was fully aroused.

And I was a predator.

She was too young, too innocent, but my cock didn’t care. If I was a decent guy, which I wasn’t, I’d walk away without laying a single finger on her. But the moment we were inside the elevator, my control was already shot.

I pinned her against the back wall, dropping my head so I could nuzzle against the side of her long neck. She cooed as shegripped both arms, arching her body toward me in a blatant and far too tempting invitation.

Her soft gasps as I rolled my hands down her sides were a sheer gift and one I wasn’t used to receiving. I nipped her ear just as the slight blip indicated we’d arrived at our floor.

Her floor.

A woman I didn’t know and shouldn’t find myself involved with. Even for one night.

I brushed the tips of my fingers across the soft skin of her face, reminded of just how young she was. Yet she offered a clear indication of her desires, which both matched and embroiled mine.

“Which way?” I growled as soon as we stepped from the elevator.

She pointed to the end of the hallway, already fumbling to find the room key. As soon as she stepped out, I placed my hand on the small of her back. It wasn’t just a protective gesture, but a possessive one.

As she slowed and I sensed we’d neared the door to her hotel room, I tried one last time to convince myself to walk away. But it wasn’t possible. She’d awakened something inside of me I’d purposely put on ice.

Once inside, she tossed her purse onto the dresser and turned to face me, all the while taking small steps away. There was no fear in her eyes, only apprehension while asking herself the same question I’d done of my behavior seconds before. But the curl of her soft lips and her labored breathing were a clear indication she was as aroused as I was.

My cock was pulsing, already feeling the discomfort from pushing hard against my trousers. The hot desire we both felt might damn us, but at this point, I didn’t give a shit.

“Take off your dress,” I commanded as I yanked my jacket from my arms, pitching it across the dresser’s surface.

Kacey blinked, but did as I’d ordered, slowly wiggling the thin material up her hips to her shoulders.

I’d experienced beautiful women before, but the moment she exposed the sweet curves I’d envisioned, my balls tightened as the desire turned into something maddening. I needed to be inside of her, to feel the wet heat that was keeping my cock throbbing to the point of pain. Her scent was intoxicating, her needs rivaling my own.

The moment I growled in appreciation, her body trembled from the sound. Her mouth was twisted as she peered down at me, watching as I yanked my tie to one side. The expression on her lovely face fueled the need to undress quickly, my shoes kicked to the side. Her eyes fell to the single tattoo on my arm, her breath skipping as it had done before.

After pitching my shirt away, I gave myself a few seconds to enjoy her lush body. She had full breasts delicately hidden by the thick lace material of her bra. With her long legs, the thong she was wearing accentuated every angle. I envisioned them wrapped around my body as I fucked her.

I removed my trousers, the boxers going with them. The fact she was standing in front of me wearing only a black bra and matching panties made my mouth water.

“Come here,” I ordered, keeping my voice low and commanding.

Her eyes never left mine as she approached, moving cautiously until she was only inches away. I caught a whiff of her perfume, the light citrusy fragrance a perfect fit for her spunky personality. The smell also fueled the fire already burning deep in my system. It had been years since I’d been this aroused.

Although I sensed I could lose all control with her, I wanted this to last. I traced her bellybutton with a single finger before rubbing the flat of my hands up her tight stomach. While she had curves in all the right places, her slender body was another jabbing reminder of just how young she was. But I couldn’t help myself. There was no turning back now.

I cupped both her breasts, flicking my thumbs across her already taut nipples. The soft moan she issued was sweet music. She had her head tilted back, keeping her soft green eyes fixed on mine. Her look indicated pure need, but it wasn’t nearly as great as mine.

As soon as I pinched her nipples, she closed her eyes until her long lashes were skimming across the shimmer of her cheeks. With her moan more ragged than before, the devil inside of me surfaced.

“You like that?” I asked.

“Uh-huh.”

“So you like it rough?”

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