“We can’t do this.”
“We can’t, or you don’t want to?”
Her chest rose and fell in a thud. “I…”
I lowered my lips to hers. “I’ll stop if you want me to.” I kissed her softly. She didn’t pull away but also didn’t respond. I slipped my hand into her panties and gripped her ass.
“Damn you,” she muttered into my mouth. “Damn you for doing this to me.”
“I’m not forcing you. Tell me to stop, and I will. Tell me no.” I swiped my tongue across her bottom lip. “Tell me you don’t want me, Eve.”
“I don’t want to want you, but I can’t tell you no. Don’t stop.” She kissed me back. “Please don’t stop.”
“I’ll never stop.” I lowered her onto the tattoo bed. “Lie down, sweetness.”
“If anyone finds us together, it will be disastrous.”
“No one will find us. I’ll be fast.” I shimmied her panties off, then bent over and lifted her legs over my shoulders.
“Not too fast.” She trembled under me.
I moved my face toward her pussy. “Yes, sweetness. Not too fast.” I dragged my tongue across her heat.
“Oh my gosh.” She grabbed my head. “Oh fuck, Art.”
I licked her again, flattening my tongue. “This pussy is mine, Eve. Tell me it’s mine.”
“Stop talking and just eat me out.” She lifted her pelvis and clawed the leather bed.
I grinned at the sound of desperation in her voice. “Gimme the words, Eve.” I swirled my tongue on her clit. “Who owns your pussy?” I bit down on her clit.
She gasped and bucked, humping my face. I fucking loved that she gave in to her desires.
I released her and lifted my head to see her gorgeous face. “Answer me, woman.”
She shook her head, her legs trembling on my shoulders. “Nobody owns me.”
“Not true. You’re mine. I own you. Me and only me.” If she wanted me to continue, she needed to give me the words I wanted to hear. For nearly a year, I’d been after her, chipping away at her frozen heart so she’d let me in. Eve was the only woman I’d ever wanted with every cell in my body.
“No.”
Her stubbornness pissed me off. “So you just want me to fuck you and eat you, is that it?”
“Yes, that’s all I want. Accept it, Art. We’ll never be more. I’ll never be yours.”
“Fuck, you’re cold-blooded, sweetness.” I dove in before she hopped off the bed and ran out of the building.
Never be mine? She already was mine, even if she refused to admit it.
I teased her clit with my thumb and made her writhe. I’d make her shatter with my tongue, owning her in every way possible. I’d ruin her for any other man because this stubborn vixen was mine.
Mine.
I growled as I feasted on her pussy like it was my last meal. Slurping up her juices, memorizing her scent and taste. I might not get to indulge in her like this again. Tomorrow wasn’t promised. Eve could pull out her iron will and cast me out of her life, then I’d rather be dead.
“I can’t get enough of you, sweetness.”
She fisted my hair and held my head where she wanted. She thrust her pussy into my face, moaning unabashedly. I never heard anything sexier. Eve turned into a wild woman as she lowered her inhibitions and gave in to her hunger.