Page 125 of Take My Love

We came together, but I don’t need to give Warren anymorereason to suspect us. Hell, maybe he already does, but I think he would’ve told Silas by now if he did.

Silas jumps in the truck less than two minutes later, hauls me out of my seat and pulls me onto his lap. Before I can even open my mouth to ask what the hell he’s doing, his lips are on mine.

“I waited six hours to do that,” he breathes out, kissing his way down my jaw and neck. “I want you outta this dress the minute we get home.”

“I’ll do you one better and take it off now.”

He can tell me what happened with his ex later. Right now, all I want to focus on is him.

“Unless you want me to drive us into a tree, you need to wait.”

“Fine. Then drive, cowboy.” I flick his hat. “’Cause I only want you in this and that chain.”

chapter twenty-two

Silas

As much asI want to take my time with Posey, I can’t stop kissing and touching her the second we get through the door.

Her legs wrap around me the moment I lift her up, then blindly walk us to her room.

“Why’re your clothes still on?” she pants when I lower her to the mattress.

“Patience, love.” I stand between her thighs hanging off the bed and slowly unbutton my shirt. “I need to taste every inch of you first and get you nice and ready for me.”

“Oh, c’mon!” she whines, dragging her bare foot to my belt buckle. “I’m ready! I’msoready.”

Chuckling at her eagerness, I toss my shirt but set my hat on the bed for later. Then I kneel on the floor and spread her legs wider.

“This fuckin’ slit, Posey,” I growl, gliding my palm up her bare thigh. “I spent all day thinkin’ aboutwhat was waitin’ for me.”

Pressing my lips to her skin, I pepper kisses up her leg until I reach the barrier of her thong strap. Slowly, I lift her dress and make my way to the other side, not quite touching where I know she needs, but giving equal attention with my mouth.

“Silas, I swear…” She digs her fingers in my hair, yanking.

“Where’s your toy, sweetheart?”

“My vibrator?”

“Mm-hmm. I wanna play.”

“Oh fuck.” She gasps when I slide a finger through the fabric. “Um…it’s in my nightstand along with the condoms.”

I give her clit a little kiss before opening the drawer and finding her pink vibrator and a box of rubbers. “Thirty-six pack, huh?”

“They’re cheaper in bulk, so sue me.”

Smirking, I pull one out and bring her toy back to the bed.

“I’m gonna get you nice and ready for me. Lots of edgin’, so prepare yourself.”

“Silas, please…I’m dyin’ here.”

“I know, sweetheart.” I press the button and increase the speed. “But we have all night.”

Instead of removing her underwear, I press the vibrator to her clit on top but slide the fabric out of my way so my fingers can thrust inside.

Her hips arch and she rocks against my hand, climbing higher toward ecstasy. When I curl my fingers deeper, she fists the sheets and groans.