Page 91 of Savage Cravings

“What do you want me to do?” I asked instead of answering her. I used my other hand and unbuckled her belt. She squirmed in her seat, helping me pull the belt away until she was free.

“People can see.”

“The windows are tinted. People can’t see shit and you know it.”

“I’m with Silas.”

“Silas likes to share. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if this was what he’d planned all along.”

She shot me a confused look. I wasn’t going to go into details.

“It’s… wrong,” she said, the last word a soft whisper.

“Are you trying to convince me or yourself, sweetheart?”

She didn’t answer me. I pressed my thumb a little harder against her lip, and her breath caught.

“What are we doing?” she asked.

I smiled. She had said “we,” knowing that whatever happened next, she was more than a compliant woman—she was a willing participant in our new game. And how well she would play it.

Hard to say who would come out the winner.

This would be one game I wouldn’t mind losing.

I smiled a little at the thought.

“What?” she asked.

“Nothing,” I answered, moving my hand away from her face and behind her, grabbing her hair and wrapping it around my fist.

“Maverick,” she breathed, making my name sound a hell of a lot like a prayer. “What are you doing?”

“Showing you, little monster. I do more than just watch. Somuchmore.”

Her breath caught. I leaned down closer to her until our lips were just a centimeter apart and we were sharing the same breath. I hesitated, not wanting to close the remaining gap between us. Once I did so, she would belong to my brothers and me. Only my brothers and me, and no one else.

And how possessive I would be, taking over her heart, body, and soul. There would be no reprieve for her. She’d sealed her fate.

“What are you waiting for?” she challenged.

That was my girl.

“Nothing.”

And with that, I closed the gap between us and took her lips with mine in a fierce kiss.

Her body went limp, and she moved into me, almost sagging against my body, and sighed into my mouth.

Fuck. Me.

I pulled on her hair, tilting her head back and taking more of her into me.

Her mouth opened in a silent gasp, and I took full advantage, plunging my tongue deep inside, conquering her in the only way I knew how. And as if to prove to me just how perfect she was for this monster, she let me. Her tongue yielded to me and drove me crazy.

I growled low and kissed her harder, my grip tightening on her hair.

She whimpered against me, and the vibration nearly pushed me over the edge. Never had another woman made me feel so out of control over something as simple as a kiss.

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