Page 72 of All We Need

“I don’t know whatIhave to give or how muchIwant to.It’sdifficult for me,Booth, andI’mnot here permanently?—”

“WhenIsay anything,Imeananything.Yougive me a minute;I’llcherish it like a lifetime.”Hesighs whenIthrust my chest out, filling his hands with my supple flesh.

My decision sits on the tip of a pendulum.Swayingleft to right.Oneside is sensible, not leading me astray.Theother has a fever erupting through me with an unquenchable thirst.

A taste.Asip.That’sallIneed.

“Tonight.Onenight.”

The words are barely out of my mouth beforeI’mspinning around, dizzy from the rapid movement, but no comparison to the head rush whenBoothsmashes his mouth to mine.

There’s no getting acquainted.It’sall lips, tongue, and teeth as we unite ferociously.Clawingat one another.Hepushes.Ipull.Hebites.Isuck.Thetaste of him floods my senses, overwhelming me.

I gasp when he pushes me against the table, the sharp edge biting into my back as his hips pin me in place.Adesperate noise leaves me when he breaks the kiss, only for his lips to lead a hot trail along my jaw and down my neck, mumbling words of satisfaction into my sensitive skin.

“You feel exactly likeIknew you would.”

Arching into the warm hand gliding up my spine, my eyes flutter closed. “Andwhat’s that?”

“Like the cause and cure of all my torment.”Myeyes ping open when he fists my curls and presses our foreheads together. “I’lltake your one night,Aly.Butdon’t be surprised when you come pleading for more.”

I shove him away, then tug him back.Aperfect summary of our relationship. “You’reso full of yourself.”

“And you fucking love it.”Hisgrin is short-lived before his lips are on mine again, hands cupping the backs of my thighs to hoist me up on the cool metal surface.Hiships settle betweenmy spread legs, and my short dress rides up.Ibite back a groan when his thick cock, hidden only by his jeans, presses against my core.

He’s in full control of this kiss.Moldingand moving me to his will.Hisfervent touch softens me, untilI’mpliant in his hands, butI’mas power hungry as he is.

Shock colors his face when he stumbles back.Thepointed toe of my heel rests on his sternum.Myother leg dangles off the table, hands planted behind me.

“Take them off,”Icommand.

His eyes glitter when they drop to my red silk thong.

One large finger travels from my knee to ankle.Thatplayful, crooked smile is on full display as his gaze rises. “Redpanties.Rednails.Redlips.Whichwill look prettier wrapped around my cock?”

“Only one way to find out.”Iwiden my legs. “Now, be a good boy and do as you’re told.”

He chuckles darkly.

Gripping my ankle, he lowers my leg, giving him the space to step closer.Thethumping music is no match for my rampant heart when he slips his hands underneath my bottom and drags my thong down my thighs.Alldominance dissolves when he balls the material in his fist and brings it to his face to inhale deeply.

“Fuck, if you don’t smell divine.I’mdying for a taste.”Hisgravelly voice vibrates over me. “Wouldyou like that?Metongue fucking your tight cunt?”

I’m completely bared to him, the cool air from the overhead fans kissing the wet, heated flesh between my legs.Hetilts his head, admiring my aching pussy with his lip trapped between his teeth.

“ButIcan’t do it here.”Heshakes his head in disappointment.

“Not up for the challenge,”Irally.

Growling, he holds up my panties. “Don’tmake me gag you with these.Iam very much up for this, however,Itake food hygiene seriously.”

He scans the kitchen as if it’s his most prized possession.

It’s a fair point.

“So where are we going?”Disentanglingmyself from his grasp,Idrop to the floor and adjust my dress. “Thereare cameras in every room.”

Booth thinks carefully for a beat, and then satisfaction blooms over his face. “Trustme?”

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