Page 58 of Prey Tell
It overpowers me.
His heart races beneath my tongue, and that feeling ofknowingthis is affecting him as much as it’s affecting me is…intoxicating.
All of my other thoughts drop back somewhere inaccessible, and all I can think isChase, Chase, Chase.
“What else do you want to do, Parker?” Chase asks, his voice low and rough.
I want you to listen to your body. Ignore what youthinkyou should do and let it happen. Trust me to stop us before it goes too far, because I’m not going to fuck you today.
With my eyes still closed, I reach up to his face, pulling him to my face for a kiss.
The dam breaks, and the instant his tongue probes my lips, I growl, fisting his shirt and pulling him roughly into my body.
“I want you,” I mumble against his soft lips.
“You have me,” he mutters.
Finally.
White-hot heat explodes through me. I am possessed as I nip at his lips, licking them and clawing at his shirt. Our lips are still locked as I remove his flannel, tugging it down his shoulders. I want to feel his skin against mine, so I take my jacket off, too. He doesn’t stop me.
“Keep going,” he says, his voice uneven.
I moan as his warm hands come to my back. I tug his shirt off, breaking away from him for half a second before I’m mauling him again.
Without thinking, I jump into his arms, and he grabs my thighs, hoisting my legs around his hips.
My hands drag down his bare back and chest, his smooth, muscled skin…
I run my nails down his upper back, and he groans into my mouth.
“What do you want, Juliet?” he asks.
“Everything,” I tell him honestly.
I hadn’t felt him walking, but he must’ve moved us to a nearby tree because something rough presses into my back. I wrap my arms around him as I kiss him, as our lips move against each other, as my thighs squeeze his hips. I want toconsumehim. Drink him, eat him, taste him…
I pull away, eyes still closed, and his mouth finds my neck.
I didn’t have to ask him.
I cry out when he sucks on the sensitive skin between my collarbone and neck. He lets out a low growl, dragging his teeth against my skin, barely grazing me.
“Bite me,” I ask him.
His teeth clamp down on the perfect spot, and my pussy contracts several times as I open my mouth in a silent scream.
“Again,” I pant. He bites harder, and I scream. “Please, God, more—”
One of his hands comes to my bra, his thumb brushing over my taut nipple.
“That’s it, Parker. Tell me what you want.”
“Your mouth. On my nipple,” I gasp.
He pulls my bra down, exposing one of my breasts. I don’t care. I’m so hot that nothing else matters. Just his lips on me. I buck my hips against his hard erection, and he growls again, suctioning my nipple into his mouth.
I cry out.Holy mother of…
