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He was leading us somewhere, only not fast enough for his liking. The bunching of my dress slowing us down.

Growling, he pulls away long enough to pick me up, carrying me. I only get a moment to glance around realizing we were going upstairs before his mouth was on my neck. My eyes flutter closed as my body hums in satisfaction.

I sigh in approval. His tongue pokes out before he bites down, lightly sucking.

If he kept doing things like this, I didn’t care where he took me. I would go anywhere right about now as long as it involved him and no clothes.

Shifting me, he opens the door, kicking it closed behind us. My fingers move like lightning trying to pull off his jacket. I get that and his shirt off easily. His fingers stalling me when I tug at the belt of his pants.

“Calm down, baby. We have all night,” he says jokingly before his expression darkens. “And I do, plan on using every single second of it.”

A hint of challenge rises in his eye and a chill sweep down my spine.

I swallow. God this man was too sexy for his own good. A walking Adonis. His entire torso exposed and on full display. Every clenched, toned muscle was only for me.

He steps toward me with bare feet—our shoes lost somewhere downstairs. His movements predatory and precise. Tracking me like I was his prey.

Spinning me in a flash, I don’t have time to take a breath before he was pulling my hair over my shoulder. Fingers running along my collarbone in a slow, sensual pattern. Driving me wild.

I can feel his amusement at my back, but I don’t dare move. Especially when he leans down behind me planting small kisses along my exposed shoulder blade. His fingers undoing the buttons that run down my spine with skilled ease.

The material pulls at my feet, and I turn back around, standing in nothing but my lacy bra and matching panties.

He swallows, his throat bobbing up and down simultaneously. A hungered sound driving from his throat. Cole looks as if he was holding his breath like that single action alone was too much.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he hisses. But it’s almost like a plea.

My abdomen clenches. Need building between my legs the longer he stands there eyeing me like that. Unbashful in letting me see how I affect him.

He blinks hard, as his shoulders expand. Posture loaded and foreboding. Dominating, as his lips turn up into a charged smirk.

With shaky fingers, I raise my hands and unhook my bra letting it fall to the ground. The air further puckering my already pointed nipples.

His pupils were almost completely black now, breathing as jagged as my heart rate.

A strangled noise rips from deep in his lungs before I am pushed back. Sinking, falling into the soft silk sheets of a mattress.

My stomach dips when he climbs on top of me. His tongue poking out before he glides it teasingly from my belly button up to my breast.

“These are perfect,” he mumbles. Popping one into his mouth and sucking. Biting at my bud playfully. Provoking me before he does the same to the other.

He was driving me insane, and it wasn’t long before my eyes squeezed shut and I was coming.

A roguish smile twitches across his lips. “Don’t think you’re done yet, princess, that was just the warm-up. I wasn’t lying when I said we’d need all night.”

My head tugs, a new strong pressure building between my legs in anticipation. His eyes dared me to defy him.

I shoot him back a similar expression of my own, feeling as sinful and his grin turns crooked.

His fingers begin tracing my exposed flesh. My underwear the only fabric I had left on my body. His touch is hot, my skin is burning. I hear a snap and then it too is gone.

“You’re more beautiful than I imagined,” he says, mesmerized. A tangled set of emotions flying across his face before he blinks them away.

He leans down, kissing me once and I could feel his hardened dick pressed against my thigh. Heavy and pulsating. Straining against his slacks.

I go to reach for him, and he pulls back again, mischief glinting in his eye. “Always so eager,” he teases before hands go lower. “Let me make you feel good first.”

Nodding my head, the tip of his thumb finds my clit. Heat builds in my lower gut as his fingers work their magic. He was making me insane, but I needed more.I needed all of him.


Tags: Amber Vant Hardin Hellhounds Romance