Chapter Seventeen
Myeyesgowide at his words and before I know it, he's up on his feet. He takes my hand, pulls me up and into his chest. I look up at him, my bottom lip tucked between my teeth. His eyes close as he shakes his head slowly.
"I told you not to do that." His voice is gruff and low. He opens his eyes, looks at my mouth, and I release my lip. "Good girl."
Good girl? Wait, am I attracted to this? My body is screaming YES!
His hands grab my waist, then he lifts me to him. My legs instantly wrapping around his torso cause my dress to ride up, then my arms circle around his neck. I glance behind him at the stairs that go to the bedrooms, then I give him a knowing smile. His hands hook around the back of my bare thighs.
We go up the stairs. His eyes don’t move from mine until I have to point to the door that leads to my room.
He sits on the bed, and I move my legs to straddle him while his hands travel up from my ass, pushing hard against my waist as they get to either side of my breasts. The tips of his fingers push under my chin to make me look at him.
"We can stop. I won't do anything you aren't ready for."
"Don't stop."
He grabs the nape of my neck, and our lips press hard against one another. Then his mouth travels along my jawline, down my neck to my collarbone. He grabs either side of my dress and lifts it off me, and I lift my arms straight up to help him.
He easily unclasps my bra and slowly removes the straps from my shoulders, sending shivers down my arm, then tosses it aside with my dress. He leans back slightly as his hands grab onto my waist.
"Fuck, baby girl. You're dangerous."
I feel my cheeks heat as a very villainous smile spreads across his face. Then he reaches behind him, grasping his shirt and pulling it over his head. I had only imagined what this man looks like without clothes on and so far, and I am not disappointed.
The tattoos from his biceps run over his shoulders and down his chest. There's some kind of tribal spiral on one side and a crow on the other with a dark sky behind it. He props himself back on his hands as I run mine down his torso, enjoying every dip and curve. Leaning down, I kiss along the center of his chest, while my hands make work of the button and zipper of his jeans and I hear him inhale sharply.
I push onto my knees and slip my hand around his hard length, slowly moving it up and down.
"Oh shit," he moans, dropping his head back. I do it a few more times before he's grabbing me and rolling me onto my back. He stands and lets his pants drop. He steps out of them, then crawls over to me.
"Last chance to say stop, baby girl."
"I won't say it." I spread my knees apart as his hands splay wide across the insides of my thighs.
His body inches towards me until I can feel the tip of his penis rub against my clit. His hands on either side of my head, he leans down, catching the moan that leaves my mouth as he pushes into me.
His mouth doesn't leave mine while he slowly moves in and out a few times. I close my eyes and whimper while trying to relax to let myself adjust to him.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, please don't stop."
He rolls his hips, hitting every sensitive spot. Then he sits back on his heels, his legs spreading me further. He grabs the backs of my knees, pushing my legs towards me. He’s moving faster, and I can't do anything but hold on to the headboard.
"You feel so fucking good, baby girl."
He releases my knees, and my legs fall to either side of his body. He watches as he pushes into me slowly a few more times, each stroke bringing me closer. He pulls all the way out and my hips try to follow, but he crawls over to the edge of the bed and stands.
He grabs me behind the knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed pulling me to the edge of the bed. He roughly grabs my hips and flips me over onto my hands and knees.
His hand runs along the back of my thigh, over my ass and to my lower back, where he pushes me down. My legs spread wide as my chest and head meet the bed.
He grips my hips, and I rotate them, exposing myself even more.
"That's right, baby girl. Just like that."
I fits the blanket as he pushes into me again.