Enemy's Secret - Ashlee Price Page 0,30

then my kisses and laps move to her opening, around it. My finger joins in, stroking and easing in. Her back arches.

"That's it." I dip my finger inside her. She's wet as fuck. "My Kyra."

Her eyes snap open. I have no right to call her that, but right now, there's nothing more that I want than to undo the past, make her mine for good.

The next best thing is now. My lips on her clit. My fingers inside her. I pulse and lap at her as her moans became one unending shrill.

Fucking right. I'm gonna pleasure her until she screams.

I pound her pussy hard as I swirl my tongue and lips around her clit. Her whole body's shaking.

"Jesus, Landon," she groans. "I'm... I'm..."

Seconds later, she's wailing and I know the answer already: she's coming. And it's fucking beautiful.

I keep on fingering and lapping at her, moving her from one orgasm to the next until she falls back, spent.

Afterwards, I lift her in my arms and carry her to the bed. Half-passed out, mouth still parted, she's gorgeous. She feels so good in my arms.

Chapter 12

Kyra

I come to in his arms. It feels so warm, so good, I almost don't want to stir. Or think.

That orgasm was so damn good. Everything with Landon was - is.

Jesus.

And his scent, musky and spicy, is making me want to curl up and never get up again.

What this man does to me...

But then my phone buzzes, and I remember.

Real life. Who I am. Who I'm responsible for.

It's just a spam email, some sexy Slovakian woman named Nina who apparently wants to be my wife, but I'm up now, getting more conscious by the second. Is it time to leave?

I don't want to, but... I'm not sure staying the night is the right choice either.

"You good?" Landon asks, a crease appearing between his eyebrows.

God, where to begin...

The concern in his eyes now.

How he pleased me just now...

He was always good in bed, before, but did he ever go down on me that damn good? Not just 'good', even. There's 'good' - and then there's the kind of good that lifts you into the stratosphere, outside of normal human experience. Him eating me out just now was that.

"You want to go," he growls, turning away.

"Landon."

"Say it, then." He rises, hands fisted at his sides. "Damn it, Kyra. I don't know how to win with you."

I'm being a bitch. A moody, indecisive bitch. Tonight, Landon couldn't have been any better. He bought me a gorgeous, expensive dress, dinner and booked us a hotel. What more do I want?

To erase the past, of course. Only it's impossible.

Anyway, I'm not being fair to him. Either I'm in this, or not. I can't just date him and then hold this massive grudge against him.

But how am I supposed to trust him again, when he betrayed my trust so completely before?

"I'm sorry," I say, my head on his back. "I want to stay. I'm just freaking out a little. And honestly, I can't promise that this - us - isn't going to freak me out. But I'm going to try my best not to let it ruin things. Is that enough for you?"

He turns to me. His face softens as he gives me a kiss on the forehead. "That's more than enough. I'm not going to disappoint you again. That's a promise."

Damn it. Aaaand I actually believe the man.

"Oh, I didn't show you the coolest part." Landon holds out his hand. There's an almost boyish excitement to his smile. "If you're game."

I grin. A smile like that is contagious. "First, I should probably get on some clothes."

"Hmm." Landon can't seem to pry his gaze off my naked body. "Seems a shame."

I giggle, reaching for my dress.

"Fine, fine," he says with a disappointed sigh.

He goes to the bathroom and comes back with a robe. "Though you won't be needing it for long... you'll see."

A minute or so later, after he's led me by the hand, I do.

"No way," I say, then laugh at myself. "Guess that's my go-to shocked phrase."

Landon kisses the corners of my smile. "As long as you like it."

I gesture at the dazzling set-up in front of us. "How could I not? Is there anyone on the planet who wouldn't like a private Jacuzzi with three walls and a floor of city views, along with a bottle of wine and bubble bath?"

"Someone who doesn't drink and is afraid of water?" Landon suggests.

We just chuckle and start the bath.

I step a