Savage in a Stetson (Crossroads #4) - Em Petrova Page 0,27

dark green quilt and hovered over her.

Her insides quivered at what her being here—giving herself up to him—would mean. They had so much working against them. Besides a short-lived past relationship, they were adversaries. They might have once been friends and briefly lovers, but this felt bigger.

“You tricked me into coming over here,” she whispered, gaze locked on his stubbled jaw so rough and untamed compared to his soft, almost tender lips.

He nodded. “I can’t stop thinking about you.” He traced a fingertip over her collarbone, down between her breasts, his stare scorching into her and stealing her last bit of willpower.

She opened her mouth to try to find some way to stop this before she lost her heart to him again—if she’d ever gained it back into her possession in the first place.

He kissed her, cutting off her protests. Need blasted up from a burning well of desire that never seemed to quench since the first time she met him. Maybe the fact they were adversaries only deepened the forbidden, but fact was, she wanted him then, and she wanted him more now.

He angled his head to plunder her, sliding his tongue over hers with a warm, silky flip. She moaned out and gripped his broad shoulders as he passed his tongue over hers again and again and again until her insides clenched with want.

He cupped her ass in one wide palm, lifting her off the bed into his erection. They shared a groan and then he had her flattened to him, grinding his cock against her pussy and ravishing her mouth.

She grew dizzy at the feel of Dom, the man she’d wanted so much during the time after he left town. She tried to steel her heart against him, to move on with her life, but fact was, he’d never totally left her, had he?

He’d been with her those months when she cared for his grandfather. And when she took over Mortimer’s, she had moments where she longed to share her news with Dom. Even when he was driving her crazy, she wanted this.

Wanted him. On top of her, pressing her down and claiming her lips with heated, passionate passes of his mouth.

He rocked into her. She scrabbled between his shoulder blades to yank the T-shirt over his head. As soon as she tossed it aside, he took her mouth again, harder, with firm insistence. Her pussy throbbed, and her panties were soaked.

“Jada…” His whisper washed over her lips. She hooked her legs around his waist, levering herself into him.

He twisted his mouth to her ear and lapped the shell. “I’m going to take off all your clothes and kiss you from head to toe. Then I’m going to bury my tongue in your hot pussy and tongue-fuck you until you’re coming all over my face.”

She shuddered at the hot, dirty promises dropping from his lips.

“Then I’m going to spread your legs and sink inside you and not let you up until dawn.”

She pressed her fingertips into his chiseled spine. “And I’m going to crawl on top of you and suck you into my mouth.”

He shuddered. “I’ll never last, sweetheart.” He took her mouth again, delivering sucking passes while he stripped off her top and then her bra. With her nipples jutting up for him, he drew one bud between his lips. Desire pooled low in her belly, and she helped him remove the rest of her clothes and his too.

True to his word, he started at her ear and moved down her throat to the tops of her breasts, kissing and nibbling every inch of flesh. Her breaths sounded loud in the quiet of the house, but she didn’t hold back her reactions to the soft feel of his mouth on her nipples, belly and down to her hip. He dipped his tongue into the hollow of her hip bone.

“Dom!”

He grazed his teeth over her lower belly, raking a path to her mound. He brushed his five o’clock shadow over her sensitive skin and then sucked her clit into his mouth. She came off the bed to the soft pull on her bud. When she began to tremble, he slid his fingers between her soaked folds and probed two fingers down her seam to her entrance.

He thrust inside her, and she cried out. Gasping, she opened her legs to bring him deeper, rising and falling with each plunge inside her. Her peak came hard and fast, without warning, and she twisted her face into the pillow with