Page 80 of Once Upon A Small Town Secret
I swallow her sigh. "I want you."
"Yes," she whispers. "God, yes."
There's a moment of hesitation.
My hand slides down her spine and finds the small of her back.
Her hands clench in the fabric of my shirt.
Then she releases, and her fingers tug the hem out of my jeans.
I pull back, catch her wrist, and meet her eyes.
They're wide, dark, and full of want.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
"Yes." She leans forward and presses her lips to the base of my throat. Her tongue sweeps a path up the column of my neck. "Yes," she moans.
The heat in my veins blazes into fire.
She kisses me and slides her hands over my shoulders.
I grip under her thighs and lift her. She laughs and wraps her legs around my hips.
"I love that," she whispers.
I carry her and pin her against the wall.
She moans into my mouth and grinds her hips against my hard cock.
I crush my lips to her, and she arches against me, her body so responsive and perfect.
She tugs my shirt over my head, and I do the same to hers.
Her bra is black lace, and her nipples are tight.
"Fuck," I groan. "I want you so much, Paige."
"Have me," she says and kisses me.
This time, her tongue thrusts into my mouth, and it drives me wild.
I take my lips down to her throat.
"Bed this time," I murmur against her skin.
I hitch her higher, making her gasp, and take the stairs carefully.
It's a miracle we make it without falling. My bedroom door bangs open, and I cross the room.
I drop her on the bed, and she lands, hair fanning around her, and the sight of her there, eyes heavy-lidded and her lips swollen, breasts rising above the lace of her bra, is so hot it makes my cock throb.
She smiles and reaches for me.
I kick my boots off and reach for her jeans.
"Lift," I say, and she does.
