Page 68 of Stolen Temptation

I drill her this time with less mercy, the fingers of my other hand sinking into the flesh of her ass.

“Oh, fuck!” She cries out, her words muffled in the blanket beneath us. “Rory, wait, I’m gonna?—”

“Yeah?” I see it now, her hips starting to circle and twitch.She’s going to come for me any second now.

“Yeah.”

“I’m the only one you come for?” I growl, jamming my fingers in deeper.

My eyes find hers. She’s gazing up at me through her lashes, head twisted around in my direction.

The energy between us, it’s…strangely intimate.

But I know I’m not hallucinating when she nods her head, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Just you…”

Those two words set off a fiery tenderness inside me. My voice is gruff from an unidentified emotion.

“Come for me, sweetheart.”

I crook my fingers inside her once, twice more. Her hips buck.

“Rory…” Kiara groans my name and some gibberish into the bed, andwow.

Holding her bare ass in one hand with the fingers of the other inside her… It’s better than I imagined it would be.

It’s good.

Unbelievably out-of-this-world good.

I-don’t-know-how-I’m-going-to-live-without-doing-this-to-her-all-the-time good.

For a few long moments, Kiara just remains sprawled across my lap, panting.

Her bare thighs stacked over this rager in my pants is a threat to my cardiovascular health. Jesus. My heart is going to pound a hole in my chest if I don’t do something about my cock. I’m fucking throbbing.

Everything inside me wants to bury my dick inside her and spray-paint my name on her inner walls, but I’m in enough trouble here as it is. Something about this girl undoes every logical impulse in my brain, and if I find out what it’s like to fuck her, there’s a very real possibility I’ll never recover.

“So that’s what an orgasm with someone else feels like.” Her laugh sounds a little dazed

I growl. “Not with someone else. Withme. And that’s just the first of many.” My left hand has reverted back to rubbing her ass. Slowly, I pull my fingers out of her and watch another tremor travel through her body.

“Now I get what all the fuss is about.”

The comment startles a laugh from me. A real, genuine laugh. “You haven’t even been fucked yet.”

Kiara squirms and rolls her lips together, like she’s thinking. “Is that what happens now?”

Every thought in my head comes to a tire-screeching halt. “Is that what you want to happen now?”

Her eyes pop wide. She almost looks scared.

Of course I spooked her.

My rampant, raging desire for her is about as subtle as a shotgun.

Pinching my eyes closed, I force myself to take a deep breath.

I need to calm the hell down.