Page 32 of Tease Me (Dark Odyssey 1)

Chapter Nine

Mia

I losemy mind all over again the minute his mouth closes over my right nipple.

I can’t even ask myself if I’ve gone crazy.

I have.

The answer is simple. I have totally lost my damn mind.

It was far too late when I realized this man and I must never touch again. Our bodies must never touch. Not like we did the other day, and definitely not like we are now.

It’s too late and I want him to do whatever he wants to me.

It was the kiss.

No… it wasn’t just that. This started from the other day when I first saw him.

It was like there was this invisible entity that wanted us to be together. Attraction, chemistry, desire.

I don’t know. His touch has all of it. All of it, it’s all there.

My body is drugged up on passion. It’s there all over me, burning me, heating me up, humming through the blood in my veins like a song I just remembered. It awakens me. Bad enough that that kiss robbed me of sanity, this is something else and all he’s doing is sucking my breast.

His touch feels different tonight. I’m not sure if it’s because my body remembers him, or if something changed between us.

How can it though? This is the second time I’ve met this man and look at me.

I can’t help but look at the way he suckles on my breast. Hard then soft, then like he’s tasting, or drinking. His tongue swirls around my nipple and it tightens painfully, making me arch my back into the cushion.

I moan and he takes a break from sucking to look at me.

Passion has him too. It glitters his eyes. His eyes are dark with it and darken all the more when he moves to play with my left breast. He takes the nipple between his thumb and fingers and rolls it.

I can see it in his expression that he’s enjoying what he’s doing to me. I enjoy it too but, how the fuck can I be experiencing this when only hours ago, I nearly witnessed Hector kill Dad? The thought makes me flinch.

Nick catches my face and turns me to focus on him. He shakes his head.

“Leave it outside. I said I want you. Stop thinking about that other stuff.”

How does he know?

How does he know what I’m thinking?

I must be so transparent. So obvious. And stupid. It’s got to be midnight now and I’m here asking for a job. Of course I look desperate. It doesn’t take Einstein to figure that. Not at all.

I look transparent and desperate all by myself .

“Stop thinking Angel Doll.” His voice is husky, filled with need and arousal.

A wicked smile flashes over his face and he moves in to suckle on my left breast.

I love his mouth on me. I love what he’s doing to me with his mouth and I don’t want him to stop. He strokes the other nipple he just gave attention, caressing the taut peak while he works the tip of the nipple in his mouth to life.

The greedy tug of an orgasm takes me in an instant and he pulls away. One finger slides inside my pussy and the smile on his face is now one of satisfaction.

“Good girl, you’re so wet. So wet for me. So fucking wet.” He places two fingers in and starts moving in and out, finger fucking me.

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