Page 49 of Fierce-Matt

Nope.

He picked her up and put her ass right on the island, stepped between her legs, framed her face in his hands, then lowered his mouth to hers.

It was gentle, but it wasn’t sweet.

His lips landed on hers, his teeth pulled her bottom lip out and nibbled some, his tongue licked, then slid into her mouth.

Somehow she lost all her brain cells as hemade loveto her mouth.

Kissing her, his tongue tasting, then nipping, opening her mouth and diving in again, withdrawing and working her heart rate into overdrive.

She couldn’t catch up and wasn’t sure she wanted to.

It was better to hang on and let him do what he obviously perfected because her body had no problem with it.

Nope.

She was squirming on the island looking for any friction she could to relieve the itch clawing in her body that hadn’t been scratched in over a year.

He moved back and walked to his beer, leaving her sitting there staring into the living room in a daze.

Him clearing his throat finally pulled her out of the trance for her to realize he was steps away and she was still on the island.

“Still boring and only a friend?”

She turned her head and looked at his cocky smirk. The one she’d been dying to see for days.

“What?”

“The ball is in your court again. Now I know I need to steal it often to keep you guessing.”

She reached across the island for her glass and downed her wine.

“Carowinds it is,” she squeaked out.

LONG GAME

“Aaaaah!”

The smile filled his face when Anya screamed in delight as the rollercoaster made a sharp turn tilting his body, his stomach lurching slightly.

She wanted fun and he served it to her on a silver platter.

Never call him boring again!

The car they were in slowed, then chugged its way up a steep incline, building the anticipation for the last drop.

“This is awesome!” she yelled over the noise.

“Yes, it is!” he shouted back.

When the car finally came to a halt a minute later, they were released from their seats and got off on the platform.

“The Goldrush was a good start. Off to the Cyclone.”

He grinned. “You’ve got it lined up?”