Page 6 of Kissed in the Dark

This is definitely not a five-star place. But it will have to do until we can get the hell out of here and back to Vegas.

I climb in the shower and turn it on, squealing when the cold water hits me.

The door slams open and a furious dark demon runs through it, his midnight eyes like fire.

“What’s going on?”he hollers.

I squeal and grab the clear shower curtain like it’s gonna cover a damn thing. Glaring at him, I growl, “The water was cold, dammit!”

“Oh, alright.” He stands there, his big hands at his sides. But he doesn’t move. Instead he stares at me and the heat and lust in his eyes burns at my skin like a brand. “Ummm. I guess I should go.”

And like the biggest dumbass on the planet, I shift until I’m not covered by even the sheer curtain. “Unless you want to come in here with me?”

He starts to shake his dark head but his big body is moving closer like he can’t resist me.

Which is only fair since I can’t resist him either. “Jude,” I whisper, holding the curtain open so he has an uninterrupted look at the sheets of water slipping down my bare skin.

He growls and then his hands rip at his shirt and pants like he’s fighting them. It takes minutes and then he’s bare in front of me for the first time and it’s even better than I thought it would be.

He’s beautiful. His tanned skin glows with life, his dark eyes like charcoal flames in the dim, flickering light of the bathroom.

He pauses at the edge of the tub and grimaces. “Are you sure about this, Red?”

“Yeah,” I whisper. “But you can’t tell Chris. He’ll kill you.”

He nods but I can see the hesitation in his eyes. Until I step to the edge and run my hand down his arm to touch his lean hip. He jumps and I can feel the goosebumps rise on his skin.

“I need you so much, Red. I always have.”

I step back and let him in and he fills the space, his broad shoulders blocking out the streams of hot water. He backs me up to the wall and his hands come up alongside my head. He leans closer and I feel his warm breath coast across my cheek. “I cannot wait until I’m in this pretty little pussy.”

I shiver. His voice is gravel on velvet and it’s like it’s stroking my skin. “Jude?” I whimper.

His big hand comes up and caresses my shoulder and down, down, down, tracing every dip and curve like he’s mapping a route. A route that he intends to travel until he owns my soul. Until he drives both off us crazy with desire.

His lips brush my cheek and he whispers in my ear, “You don’t know how much I’ve always wanted you, do you, Red?”

I shake my head and he grins, his teeth a feral slash of white in his tan, lean face. “You’re gonna know when I’m done with you, baby. Gonna feel it for the rest of your life. I’m gonna ruin you for any other man.”

And his lips claim mine, greedy, demanding and recklessly wanton. I answer back as good as he gives. My lips roll over his, our teeth clashing and tongues tangling. I groan and he growls deep in his throat. It rumbles in his broad chest where my hand rests and I shudder, my fingers clenching and unclenching on his smooth, wet skin.

The feel of him, so much bigger than me, so much stronger than me. My breath catches and my hips jerk against his wet, bare stomach.

“Oh my god, Jude,” I breathe out, his hands tracing my skin as his lips drop down and lick a trembling line along my throat.

“Tell me what you want, Red. Tell me what you need.”

I shake my head and my fingers wrench at his dark hair. He hisses out a breath and shifts and the hot water blasts my hips and thighs. I gasp and jerk when his hand brushes my thigh. His own hips brush my belly and I jerk when I feel the thick, hard length of him against my soft stomach.

“You’re perfect, Red. So damn pretty and sexy. I don’t want this to end. But I’m gonna explode if I don’t have you soon.”

He drops to his knees and pushes at my leg, grasping it and tugging it over his thick, muscular shoulder as he opens me up. I flush and whimper, shaking my head. He immediately freezes. “You want me to stop, Red? I will. It might kill me but I will.”

I shake my head again and he grins, his teeth slashing again as he leans forward and his head dips. I tip my head back as I feel his hot breath on my inner thigh. “So pretty,” he whispers as he dips a thick finger inside my pussy and it clenches down on him like it never wants to let him go.

Then he pushes that finger deeper as his tongue taps at my clit then drags alongside my seam. He groans and devours me in a frenzy. “You taste so damn good,” he grumbles and then greedily licks and sucks at my fluttering pussy.

“Look at me while I make you come, Red. I want you to know exactly who owns this pussy.”

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