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Authors: Nicolette Day
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whimper, he was lost.
Fuck good intentions .
He kissed her hard, hungry for the taste of her. He dug his fingers into her waist, starving for the feel of her. She fisted the wet fabric of his T-shirt, twisting and tugging at the front. Shock nearly numbed him to the fact that she was responding to his touch like this.
He walked her backward until the back of her legs slammed into the truck, and slipped his hands under the hem of her dress to hoist her up to sit on the fender. Her legs immediately wrapped around him and he groaned at that first touch of heaven. Fuck … Even through his jeans he could feel the heat of her.
He pressed his hips forward in a slow grind that had her moaning into his mouth, pulling his bottom lip between her teeth. He felt that sharp bite of pleasure-pain all the way down to the tip of his cock.
“You like doing this to me, don’t you?” he said against her lips. “Making me fucking crazy for you.”
He dragged a hand from the warmth of her hips up to cup her breast, and slid his lips along the skin just below her jaw. Damn, if touching her like this didn’t feel like coming home . Her head fell back and she moaned, arching into his touch, and he had to keep his other hand planted on her hip to keep her from slipping off the wet metal.
“Nate…,” she whimpered, working her hands under his soaked T-shirt, tracing every dip and ridge of his flesh as if she were memorizing them.
That little bit of skin-on-skin contact had his cock throbbing like mad. He thrust against her, unable to stop himself. Rain beat against his back and flavored their frenzied kisses. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this needed to stop. He couldn’t fuck her out here on the side of the road. Hell, he shouldn’t be touching her at all.
Lilly didn’t deserve to be another casualty in his life. She deserved more. Much more, of things he could never give her.
He grappled for a single scrap of self-control, just enough to pull away, but it wasn’t there. She fucking owned him.
“Tell me to stop,” he pleaded against her mouth. Even as the words left his lips, his hand inched its way under her dress, slipping inside the silk panties to find her wet and ready. “Fuck, Lil…please tell me to stop.”
“Why?” she nearly sobbed. She moved her hips, searching for that perfect friction until his fingers slid through her slick folds.
He tore his mouth away and pressed his forehead against hers, shuddering. Why? Because he was leaving . And if he let himself sink into the sweet heat his fingers were getting a taste of, he wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to walk away from her again.
He was too fucked up to give her what she really needed. And there wasn’t a doubt in his mind—he was going to hurt her.
The last thought was enough to summon his wits. He broke contact and took a step back from her, peeling her legs from his waist, then plowing his fingers through his hair. Fighting for control.
She straightened, clinging to the edge of the truck fender, eyes wide. “W-what’s wrong?” Rain sluiced down her face, sheeted off the truck, and bounced off the pavement.
He raked his teeth across his bottom lip, feeling the loss of her taste far deeper than he should. “I can’t do this, Lil. I’m sorry.”
She stared at him for a split second, then slid off the bumper and jerked her dress back down into place. She was shaking. “Are you trying to humiliate me, Nate? Do you really hate me that much?”
His gaze snapped to meet hers. “Don’t you ever fucking say that. I don’t hate you. I would never want to humiliate you. That’s not what this is about.”
“Then what is it about?” she asked, her voice breaking. “What was it about a year ago?”
“What happened between us that night was—”
Amazing. Terrifying . Like nothing he’d ever felt with another woman, and it had only been one night. A night that had pulled him under deep enough to scare the shit out of him and make
Fuck good intentions .
He kissed her hard, hungry for the taste of her. He dug his fingers into her waist, starving for the feel of her. She fisted the wet fabric of his T-shirt, twisting and tugging at the front. Shock nearly numbed him to the fact that she was responding to his touch like this.
He walked her backward until the back of her legs slammed into the truck, and slipped his hands under the hem of her dress to hoist her up to sit on the fender. Her legs immediately wrapped around him and he groaned at that first touch of heaven. Fuck … Even through his jeans he could feel the heat of her.
He pressed his hips forward in a slow grind that had her moaning into his mouth, pulling his bottom lip between her teeth. He felt that sharp bite of pleasure-pain all the way down to the tip of his cock.
“You like doing this to me, don’t you?” he said against her lips. “Making me fucking crazy for you.”
He dragged a hand from the warmth of her hips up to cup her breast, and slid his lips along the skin just below her jaw. Damn, if touching her like this didn’t feel like coming home . Her head fell back and she moaned, arching into his touch, and he had to keep his other hand planted on her hip to keep her from slipping off the wet metal.
“Nate…,” she whimpered, working her hands under his soaked T-shirt, tracing every dip and ridge of his flesh as if she were memorizing them.
That little bit of skin-on-skin contact had his cock throbbing like mad. He thrust against her, unable to stop himself. Rain beat against his back and flavored their frenzied kisses. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this needed to stop. He couldn’t fuck her out here on the side of the road. Hell, he shouldn’t be touching her at all.
Lilly didn’t deserve to be another casualty in his life. She deserved more. Much more, of things he could never give her.
He grappled for a single scrap of self-control, just enough to pull away, but it wasn’t there. She fucking owned him.
“Tell me to stop,” he pleaded against her mouth. Even as the words left his lips, his hand inched its way under her dress, slipping inside the silk panties to find her wet and ready. “Fuck, Lil…please tell me to stop.”
“Why?” she nearly sobbed. She moved her hips, searching for that perfect friction until his fingers slid through her slick folds.
He tore his mouth away and pressed his forehead against hers, shuddering. Why? Because he was leaving . And if he let himself sink into the sweet heat his fingers were getting a taste of, he wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to walk away from her again.
He was too fucked up to give her what she really needed. And there wasn’t a doubt in his mind—he was going to hurt her.
The last thought was enough to summon his wits. He broke contact and took a step back from her, peeling her legs from his waist, then plowing his fingers through his hair. Fighting for control.
She straightened, clinging to the edge of the truck fender, eyes wide. “W-what’s wrong?” Rain sluiced down her face, sheeted off the truck, and bounced off the pavement.
He raked his teeth across his bottom lip, feeling the loss of her taste far deeper than he should. “I can’t do this, Lil. I’m sorry.”
She stared at him for a split second, then slid off the bumper and jerked her dress back down into place. She was shaking. “Are you trying to humiliate me, Nate? Do you really hate me that much?”
His gaze snapped to meet hers. “Don’t you ever fucking say that. I don’t hate you. I would never want to humiliate you. That’s not what this is about.”
“Then what is it about?” she asked, her voice breaking. “What was it about a year ago?”
“What happened between us that night was—”
Amazing. Terrifying . Like nothing he’d ever felt with another woman, and it had only been one night. A night that had pulled him under deep enough to scare the shit out of him and make
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