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“Next time,” he promised.He wanted to show her everything the city had to offer.Starting with him.

Chapter Eight

They’d barely been gone an hour and hadn’t even stepped out of the car.She was ready to call him on it when he pulled back into the lot and parked his car.Then she’d seen the heat in his eyes, and just like that, she was primed and ready.One look and she was practically running up the stairs, eager to see what he had in mind this time.

He fumbled the keys in the door.She laughed.Their eyes met, and his deep rumble melded with hers.He pushed open the door, and she stepped through with his heat right behind her.The door closed with a slam, and she was pulled back and pinned against it by his body.

His mouth found hers and invaded, conquered.No light teasing nips or subtle exploration.This was take, consume, and devour.She felt the hard thrust of his cock where he settled between her thighs, and she grasped his shoulders, holding tight.He slipped a hand between their bodies, and she anticipated the feel of those talented fingers on her breasts, teasing her nipples.But he slid them lower, unsnapping her jeans and spreading the zipper apart.

He slipped inside her pants then down into her panties, making her jolt as he rubbed circles over her clit.A moan spilled from her throat as she pulled from his kiss, panting.His lips skimmed over her cheek to her ear where he sucked and nipped at the lobe before moving down to her jaw.He set her on fire.She ached for him.Only for him.She’d never experienced this type of desire.

“Griff,” she moaned.“Naked.Let’s get naked.”

“Hell, yes.”His finger gave her clit one more tap that had her entire body quivering before he pulled his hand free and grasped her shirt, ripping it up and over her head.

His eyes zeroed in on her breasts, and her nipples tightened to impossibly harder points.His breath shuddered out, and he stepped back without touching her newly exposed skin.

“Get moving, Honor.I want you to the point I’m about to take you against the door.”

She shrugged.The door looked fucking sturdy to her.

“Hard door.Soft mattress.Your choice.”

“The only wood I want is what you’re sporting,” she purred.She cupped his denim-covered erection, giving it a firm squeeze.

“Then you’d better get your ass moving.”

“Or what?”It was a dare, and she knew it.

“Honor,” he grunted as she gave his cock one more squeeze before letting go.

“Prepared to take what you want?”She threw the words over her shoulder as she practically ran toward his bedroom.

His laugh made her belly do flipflops.The man was lethal.

“Oh, I’m prepared.Prepared to fuck you senseless then start all over again.Christ, you make me feel eighteen again.”

“I can handle you.”She turned, reaching to unclasp her bra, and found herself tumbled onto the bed.

He came over her, pulled away the unfastened bra and tossed it aside.His mouth zeroed in on one nipple, and he sucked it deep, working it with lips, teeth and tongue.She cried out, bowing her back off the mattress in hopes of pressing more of her flesh into his mouth.He eagerly accepted before moving to the other and feeding there.Her legs thrashed.Too many clothes.They had on too many clothes.

His lips slid down her abdomen, tasting her flesh.He paused to nibble here or there as if he was in no hurry.She knew where his hot mouth was headed, though, and she wanted it there.

“Griff,” she moaned again, tugging his hair in a vain attempt to pull him where she wanted him.

His laugh washed over her again before his teeth gave her a sharp tug, which had her pussy clenching with need.His tongue dipped inside her open jeans, tracing over the skin at the edge of her panties.She really wished she’d forgone putting them on now.She bit her lip, softened her fingers into a caress where they were still buried in his hair, and forced her body to relax.

He rose up to his knees between her sprawled thighs.He gripped her knee and pushed her leg up, grasping her shoe and pulling it off to toss aside.Her sock followed before he moved to the other leg.She was panting and brought her fingers up to play with her nipples.They were so sensitive from his mouth, and each tug sent a jolt of desire coursing through her womb to her sex.She’d never been this primed and ready to go.

He slid back until he stood at the foot of the bed.Grasping the bottom of her jeans, he gave them a tug.She lifted her hips off the bed and moved her hands to help shove them over her hips as he pulled them free and tossed them aside.Her clothes were going to be everywhere by the time she was naked.

“Take your panties off.”His voice was deep.His eyes were glazed with heated desire.His hair had come free and spilled around his shoulders and face.She loved his hair.Especially when it was draped over her thighs while his mouth brought her pleasure.

Honor lifted her hips and tugged the fabric over her ass before sitting up.She shimmied them down until they dangled from one ankle.He grabbed them and tossed them aside but held onto her ankle.Her hand slid to her clit and rubbed over it.His growl and the look in his eyes were all the warning she got before he gave her a tug that had her falling back as he pulled her to the edge of the bed.He shoved her legs wide, knelt between them and buried his face between her thighs.

His tongue jabbed her clit, flicking and licking over it, while two fingers thrust inside her sheath.He fucked her mercilessly.No slow build up.Just fast, furious strokes of his fingers while his tongue tormented her.She came quick and hard, her body bowing off the mattress as she screamed her release.

He stood between her spread thighs and practically ripped open his pants.His cock was long, thick perfection as it was revealed, and she wanted it.To taste it, suck it, fuck it.She didn’t care.She just wanted it.Every inch inside her somewhere.