Page 12 of Hitman's Prize

I’m panting as quickly as he is, overcome with this wave of arousal that I don’t know what to do with.

Javier makes this noise in the back of his throat, something I can only describe as a deeper growl than the others. More animalistic.

One moment I’m hunched over him and the next, I’m flattened against the bed of the truck. Like a switch has been flipped, Javier has my thighs pressed apart and now all that heat I’ve trapped is escaping.

“Tell me to stop,” he orders, his breath hot against my throat. “If you don’t, I’m going to ruin you.”

I try to lift my hips but I’m trapped between his body and the truck. My breathing is ripped right from my lungs when he thrusts forward, pressing himself against everything sensitive down below. It doesn’t matter that I’m still fully clothed, I feeleverything.

How far am I going to let this man go? I should stop him now before I do something I’ll regret. Something I can’t possibly take back.

My lack of response makes his chest vibrate in approval. When his teeth nip at my throat, those butterflies living comfortably in my stomach suddenly combust, heating me down to my core.

“I’ve never…I’ve never even kissed someone before,” I finally manage with a shaky breath. “This is all new but…I don’t want you to stop.”

A curse followed by a sigh leaves his lips. Lifting himself only slightly, he gets a good look at my warm face. He’s scowling like he’s mad at the world. I’ve grown to enjoy the way he frowns. Even the deep curve of his lips makes his handsome face even more so.

“Open your mouth,” he orders as he shifts to rest on his elbows.

Parting my lips, I don’t know what to expect. His hand captures my chin, his thumb brushing my mouth as he watches me do as he orders. Tempted to taste even his finger, I’m surprised when he leans down and kisses me, invading my mouth with his tongue. My hips lift up, grinding for some kind of friction. My body knows what it wants as if the movement comes naturally.

Javier doesn’t think twice when it comes to pinning down my hips with his. He’s too busy coaxing a moan from my lips as I work to keep up with the intensity of my first kiss. When he pulls away long enough for me to catch my breath, he moves one of his hands to my side. He plucks at the shirt I’m wearing and he looks so pleased with himself.

“Might make you keep these clothes,” he mumbles more to himself. Even if they belong to him, he must like seeing me wear them.

When I squirm, he kisses me again, not even trying to hold back. Two kisses turn to three before I’m ready to scream. When he drags his mouth lower, he places kisses against my chest and stomach. I wish the shirt wasn’t there. It’s like a tease at this point.

I don’t know how far he plans on taking this, not until he unties the bow on the inside of the sweatpants. My breathing grows heavier when he starts to slide them down my thighs. Even as a virgin, I know what he’s planning and I’m wigglingeven more. Is it from nerves or excitement? Har far does he plan on going?

“I haven’t showered since yesterday,” I whisper as my toes curl. The sweats disappear and the guy gets comfortable between my legs. I gasp when he grabs my hips and tugs my body upward.

It’s hard to find my words when he kisses my underwear like he kisses my mouth. His tongue glides across the already damp fabric. With an iron grip on my hips, I’m not going anywhere.

“Don’t care.” He really must not because he doesn’t even take my underwear off. He doesn’t have enough patience for that. He just pushes the strip to the side and dives straight in.

Oh my god.Is this really happening? Maybe this is all actually just a dream and I’m snoring against the window in the passenger seat. It feels too good to be my imagination.

Javier doesn’t just stroke his tongue across my slickness, but he buries his tongue inside my pussy like he’s been starving for a high-quality meal. There’s no doubt that this man is hungry.

“Fucking unreal,” he growls against my skin. My hips ache as he grips them, pinning me down from basically riding his face. With the kind of friction I’m needing at the moment, he’s torturing me in the best way possible.

For a moment, I lose myself to the stroking and licking. All these new sensations are enough to set me off. I can feel my walls clamping around his tongue.

Not even aware that there is more to this, I have to clamp a hand over my mouth when he grazes my clit. Starting with his teeth, he might as well take me out in one blow once he starts to suck on the sensitive bud.

“Let me hear you,” he orders huskily, his breath hot over my sex. “Don’t keep that voice hidden.”

Javier doesn’t continue until I’ve dropped my hand away. I’m panting, moaning and honestly, I’m pretty sure whateverI’m begging for is incoherent. Whatever noises I’m making, it’s enough to encourage him to keep going.

Minutes feel like an eternity. He doesn’t stop until my thighs are quivering and shaking and my release is flowing from my body.

I’ve definitely never experiencedanythinglike this before.

My eyelids feel so heavy now that I close my eyes before Javier slides his sweatpants back onto my body. All the way to my hips, he leaves my body looking like it had before he ravished me.

He doesn’t admit it out loud, but the way he pulls me to his chest after settling next to me, I’d have to say that Javier the hitman is the type to enjoy cuddling after sharing such heated moments.

“I’m not going to be able to let you go,” he mumbles against the top of my head. His arms feel so secure, radiating a sort of safety I’m not used to.

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