Page 114 of Rear View
Jesus.Those words from her mouth. My pulse kicked into overdrive. “I’d say it feels real damn good.” I moved my grip to her waist, then grazed my face along her ear. “And then I’d tell ya to say it again.”
She laughed, a soft, sexy, hot-as-hell sound. “I love you, Xavier.”
A low growl thundered through me. “You’re mine, Ryah. He can’t have you. It’s you and me from here on out.”
“You and me,” she uttered, like the sound of it made her happy. She angled to the side, that copper gaze peering at me through her pretty lashes.
This. Girl.My heart hammered against my ribs when my mouth snapped to hers. I kissed her hard, my tongue diving deep. She moaned when hers met mine, stroking and tasting, and the sound of it had my damn cock twitching.
Her moans got louder, more desperate. She pulled back with a snap, gasping for air. “I want you, Xavier. Now.” She edged in and set her lips to mine. “Take me to bed. Please.”
My eyes collided with hers, then moved between them as I tried to read her, ’cause after all that’d just happened, I wasn’t about to assume.
Her legs locked around my hips and her voice lowered, turning husky when she repeated, “Take me to bed.”
My rock-hard shaft strained against my jeans, digging into her core. I dragged her from the counter and lifted her, then aimed for the stairs and took them. Shetrailed a kiss along my neck, her tongue moving slow as she tasted me.
Christ, the feel of it. I pivoted and pinned her to the wall. “Keep doin’ that and we aren’t gonna make it to bed.”
Her warm breath grazed against me as she laughed, then tugged at the hem of my hoodie. Using my hips, I held her in place and let her pull it off before I dipped my hand between us, sliding it inside her thong. I kept going down, and down, until I found that perfect goddamn sweet spot. “So wet.” I stroked her clit. “All this for me?”
She dug her fingers into my shoulders as her head fell back. “Yes.”
“Mmm,” I rumbled. “Such a good fuckin’ girl.”
Rolling against me, she tried to work herself harder. The whine that broke from that throat had my cock begging to be freed.
She aimed her palms low as they glided over my pecs and abs. Fumbling with my jeans, she undid the button before she drew that zipper down. Diving under my boxers, she latched around my shaft, gripping tight at the base before she stroked up, good and slow.
“Fuck.”
She stroked again, working me from root to tip. My hips arched, pumping into her hand.
“I’m clean,” she said.
I lifted a hungry brow. “Me too.” A fact, ’cause with her, I wasn’t taking chances, so the second things got serious, I got checked.
Biting her lip, she stared up at me through those lashes. “And protected.”
I exhaled, slow. I wanted her like that, raw and bare and damn well perfect. Wanted to feel her slick and needyaround me. Had never had anyone that way before, but no chance I was gonna push. “You sure?”
She took my face between her palms and pulled me close. “I’m sure.”
That was all I needed. I ripped her from the wall and stalked into my room, setting her in the middle of the bed before I rose to my full height, towering over her.
Tipping my chin toward her body, I ordered, “Take it off. All of it.”
She slid her palms over her waist and down to the hem of that shirt, then lifted it lazily, like she had all the time in the world. And for a guy who raced the clock, I was livin’ for her pace. Inch by inch, she peeled it away, exposing those delicate lines of her stomach, the deep purple of her satiny bra and the curve of her breasts. Reaching back, she unclasped it and rolled her shoulders until it fell free.
Grabbing the material at her ankles, I tugged her pants down, then angled forward, hooked my thumbs under her sexy fuckin’ thong and dragged it over her hips, unveiling that pussy to me.
I needed her, and I needed her goddamn bad.
Kicking off my jeans and boxers, my cock stood at full attention. Her eyes dipped there, her lips parting before that tongue slid out and wet them.
My chest heaved as I ranged over her, my mouth finding hers. Her legs fell open and a growl boomed through my chest when I lowered myself between them and kissed her bruisingly deep. Setting my cock against her slit, I rocked my hips to glide it over her.
She whimpered, then broke from that kiss and begged, “Xavier.”
