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Authors: Scarlet Wolfe
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“See how mixing business with pleasure poses a problem?” I ask sourly before noticing his outstretched physique.
His arms and ankles are crossed as his back rests against his Vanquish. Biceps are flexed, leaving no free space in his black button up.
There is only an outlining sketch of their incredible shape. A pretentious smile steps on stage like a costume for his character, drawing my eyes away from his body.
“Intimate moments. Defiance. I appreciate where you’re going with this.”
I stare at him, wanting to be pissed, but for the life of me, I can’t stop the goofy smile that wants to act out this scene with him.
Feeling defeated, I drop my duffle bag to the ground. “Don’t. Don’t do this.”
Reaching for my wrist, he yanks me to him, and even my cop instincts are powerless to his touch. I know in my heart it’s because I want them to be.
As soon as I’m against him, he’s letting my wrist go and circling my waist with his arms. My chest hits the firm planes of his, but I lean my head back a little and turn it away from him to the side.
“So, you thought our moments were intimate, huh?” Leaning his head over, he skims his nose up my neck.
My lungs pull in a breath in time with his path of exploration. Lust billows from his searing breath, crowding my ear.
“That’s a stroke to my ego, Victoria, seeing how I didn’t even kiss your mouth.”
Oh, god . His is wet as it sucks in my earlobe and holds it for a beat. Lips move to my jaw and skirt down it. “Once again, you smell so fucking good.”
A sharp breath escapes me, pushing in my diaphragm. A hand comes up and turns my chin back to face him.
Peering at me with an unequivocal force of desire, Adrian gives my vacant soul a pulse. When I’m not risking its existence, it’s void.
A vacuum.
But he incites a passion I’ve never known, his presence dragging me into its enthralling space comprised of mystery and danger.
He is the recklessness my soul craves.
Two fingers brush across my lower lip, and I close my eyes. The billowing desire is now a dust storm rolling over us as his mouth hovers above mine.
His touch is an indulgence reaching farther than my skin. It’s penetrating, cutting through my walls.
“Your mouth is enticing. Look at me.”
I open my eyes, and his are daggers, piercing right through me. They’re not menacing, only hungry and wild.
“I love the way these lips spout off at me or anyone else in their path who threaten your control.” His two fingers brush back across them.
“Their fullness, ripe and rosy, draws my gaze, and they’re soft to the touch.” Pressing his forehead against mine, the feel of his fingers still transfer a spell.
It’s intoxicating and dizzying, a poison to all rational thought my mind holds. We’re physically close, emotionally drawn to the other, yet worlds apart in our lives.
His erection shoves against me as our foreheads still rest at each other’s. The need for him to touch me is achingly painful, a throbbing between my legs.
Fingers graze from my lips to my cheek until he’s cradling it. “I can only think of two mysteries to your sensual mouth,” he murmurs.
“What are those?”
“One is what it tastes like, and I don’t think you’re ready to hear the second.”
“Yes, I am,” I say sharply, leaning my head back. His fingers drop and clutch my waist. He’s smirking, but it’s short-lived as a searing gaze returns, lust brimming at each corner.
“The second mystery is what this sassy, wet mouth feels like wrapped tightly around my stiff cock.”
I suck in a breath before my lips smack closed in astonishment.
“I want you, Victoria. I can’t stop thinking about you.” His restless hands shove into my hair, his mouth slamming onto mine.
I’ve never felt so alive in all my life, and I’m a glutton for punishment, knowing damn well what the fallout will be from my deceit.
Adrian
Fuck . Like I imagined, Victoria’s mouth is
“See how mixing business with pleasure poses a problem?” I ask sourly before noticing his outstretched physique.
His arms and ankles are crossed as his back rests against his Vanquish. Biceps are flexed, leaving no free space in his black button up.
There is only an outlining sketch of their incredible shape. A pretentious smile steps on stage like a costume for his character, drawing my eyes away from his body.
“Intimate moments. Defiance. I appreciate where you’re going with this.”
I stare at him, wanting to be pissed, but for the life of me, I can’t stop the goofy smile that wants to act out this scene with him.
Feeling defeated, I drop my duffle bag to the ground. “Don’t. Don’t do this.”
Reaching for my wrist, he yanks me to him, and even my cop instincts are powerless to his touch. I know in my heart it’s because I want them to be.
As soon as I’m against him, he’s letting my wrist go and circling my waist with his arms. My chest hits the firm planes of his, but I lean my head back a little and turn it away from him to the side.
“So, you thought our moments were intimate, huh?” Leaning his head over, he skims his nose up my neck.
My lungs pull in a breath in time with his path of exploration. Lust billows from his searing breath, crowding my ear.
“That’s a stroke to my ego, Victoria, seeing how I didn’t even kiss your mouth.”
Oh, god . His is wet as it sucks in my earlobe and holds it for a beat. Lips move to my jaw and skirt down it. “Once again, you smell so fucking good.”
A sharp breath escapes me, pushing in my diaphragm. A hand comes up and turns my chin back to face him.
Peering at me with an unequivocal force of desire, Adrian gives my vacant soul a pulse. When I’m not risking its existence, it’s void.
A vacuum.
But he incites a passion I’ve never known, his presence dragging me into its enthralling space comprised of mystery and danger.
He is the recklessness my soul craves.
Two fingers brush across my lower lip, and I close my eyes. The billowing desire is now a dust storm rolling over us as his mouth hovers above mine.
His touch is an indulgence reaching farther than my skin. It’s penetrating, cutting through my walls.
“Your mouth is enticing. Look at me.”
I open my eyes, and his are daggers, piercing right through me. They’re not menacing, only hungry and wild.
“I love the way these lips spout off at me or anyone else in their path who threaten your control.” His two fingers brush back across them.
“Their fullness, ripe and rosy, draws my gaze, and they’re soft to the touch.” Pressing his forehead against mine, the feel of his fingers still transfer a spell.
It’s intoxicating and dizzying, a poison to all rational thought my mind holds. We’re physically close, emotionally drawn to the other, yet worlds apart in our lives.
His erection shoves against me as our foreheads still rest at each other’s. The need for him to touch me is achingly painful, a throbbing between my legs.
Fingers graze from my lips to my cheek until he’s cradling it. “I can only think of two mysteries to your sensual mouth,” he murmurs.
“What are those?”
“One is what it tastes like, and I don’t think you’re ready to hear the second.”
“Yes, I am,” I say sharply, leaning my head back. His fingers drop and clutch my waist. He’s smirking, but it’s short-lived as a searing gaze returns, lust brimming at each corner.
“The second mystery is what this sassy, wet mouth feels like wrapped tightly around my stiff cock.”
I suck in a breath before my lips smack closed in astonishment.
“I want you, Victoria. I can’t stop thinking about you.” His restless hands shove into my hair, his mouth slamming onto mine.
I’ve never felt so alive in all my life, and I’m a glutton for punishment, knowing damn well what the fallout will be from my deceit.
Adrian
Fuck . Like I imagined, Victoria’s mouth is
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