One of his hands moved from her ass, and slid up her back, sinking into her hair, holding her close. He was rough and attentive, making her drift from reality.
Shadow hulked over her, making her feel small and feminine.
She released his arms and slid her hands inside his jacket, pushing it off. Next, she worked on the buttons of his shirt, opening each one. She could only imagine what he looked like naked, and in fact she had imagined it many lonely nights.
He didn’t make a move to help her, or to rid her own body of her lingerie. He stood there, allowing her to undress him. The man was patient and deadly, which only turned her on more. Pushing the shirt over his broad shoulders, he stopped her progress by claiming another kiss.
Shadow pressed her against the wall, and trapped her there with his rock-hard body.
“Now you’re my captive.” He took hold of her hands, pinning them above her head, turning her on even more.
“Yes, I’m your captive. What are you going to do with me?”
He kept her hands locked together above her head, and with his other hand, he trailed a path down her body until he cupped her breast.
The lace didn’t hide a thing. Her nipple puckered against his palm, and she bit her lip as he pinched the hardened tip.
“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t think straight, and you’re going to let me.”
She chuckled. “I’m not fighting you.”
This time he smiled, a delicious tilt of the lips. “No, you’re not.”
He released the clasp of her bra, and her breasts tumbled out. The bra still clung to her body, but gave him enough access to play with her breasts. “These are a thing of beauty.” He pinched the rough tips, making her cry out.
The pleasure went straight to her clit even as it mingled with a little pain.
“Are you wet for me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.” There was no point in lying to him. She’d never been so ready in her life.
She was soaking, and with each touch of his hand, she was getting wetter.
No man had ever made her feel like this, so consumed with passion that she couldn’t think straight. Riley was so desperate for Shadow, she was ready to beg.
From the very beginning, he’d taken control of her thoughts, just by being mysterious. That had only gotten stronger as she got to know him.
She wanted him more than anything else, every bit, good and bad. Riley wanted to be taken by the hitman.
He bent his head, and she gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. The pain mingling with the pleasure drove her crazy. She didn’t know if she should push him away, or hold him closer.
She pressed her thighs together, wanting some friction on her clit.
“No, that’s mine.” Shadow pressed her thighs open by sliding his leg between hers.
Her pussy pressed against his covered thigh as he was still wearing pants.
She let out a little gasp as the movement of his leg sent a shockwave of need rushing through her. He was going to drive her crazy if she wasn’t careful.
Finally, after what seemed like ages, he released her hands. In the next second, he lifted her up, and placed her on the bed, spreading her legs as he did. He looked like a sentry standing at the foot of her bed, staring down with an intense need in his eyes. Shadow tossed his shirt, and even in the darkness, she could see his upper body covered in wicked ink. This was no ordinary neighbor. He was the devil, a beautiful beast that was going to change her life.
She lifted up onto her elbows and watched as he knelt down at the edge, and then his lips were on her pussy. She tossed her head back, shocked by how take charge this man was.
He circled her clit with his hot tongue, flicking back and forth, creating a rush of arousal. She was so wet that she knew she had to be soaking the bed. She felt a trickle leak out, and tease over her anus.
“You taste so fucking good.” He plunged his tongue deep inside her, and she cried out as he drew his tongue up, and circled her clit. “I want you to come all over my tongue, Riley. Come and scream my name.”
She collapsed to the bed as he sucked on her clit, driving her close to her peak. It had been so long since she had been with anyone, and Shadow was a master. She didn’t want to stop him, especially as she’d had so many fantasies of him doing exactly this.