Dead Pretty - Samantha Towle Page 0,63

although we won’t be doing any sleeping anytime soon.

I reach the last button, the fabric parting, and slip the shirt off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, leaving me in my tank and bra.

Kicking a shoe off, I take another step backward.

Jack stays standing where he is, watching my every move. I see his hands fisting at his sides, like it is taking everything in him not to come to me.

I’m moving, shedding clothes as I go until I reach my destination. The first row of bookshelves.

When my back presses up against the books, I’m left in only my panties and tank top.

Jack is still fully clothed.

I hook my fingers into the band of my panties and shimmy them down my hips until they hit the floor.

I wish I could remove my top, finish the whole striptease for him, but I can’t. I’m not ready. I might not ever be ready.

Biting my lip, I look up at Jack through my lashes.

He looks like he is physically restraining himself to stay where he is.

Grinning, I lift my index finger and gesture for him to come to me.

Only I don’t expect him to move so fast.

He is on me in seconds.

His mouth back on mine.

He nips my bottom lip with his teeth. “I’ve waited for you all fucking day, Audrey. No more waiting. I’m fucking you now.” His words are sexy, hot, and everything in between, and they turn me on so much.

“Yes,” I gasp. The word echoes around the large room.

Jack’s mouth moves down my neck, kissing and biting.

My hands race to unfasten his jeans.

His go between my legs. He pushes a finger inside me.

“God, Jack,” I moan, my head thudding back against the books.

He growls this sexy-as-hell sound.

His T-shirt comes off.

I somehow manage to finish getting his jeans undone and push them down over his ass, taking his boxers with them. Neither of us bothers to remove them fully.

He grabs a condom from the front pocket of his jeans, and he rolls it on with deft hands.

How he is this steady right now, I will never know.

I’m a shaking, writhing mess.

Jack and I have never had sex this quickly before. He usually likes to have foreplay. Lots of it. But then we have never had sex anywhere but in my apartment.

Right now, he seems desperate to be inside me, and I am all for it.

His hand yanks down the top of my tank, and his mouth covers my nipple, sucking and biting.

My hands go instantly to his head, gripping the soft strands of his hair.

His lips make a path up my chest, back to my mouth, kissing me once.

Then, he rests his forehead to mine. Our noses aligned.

My chest is heaving. My breaths unsteady. About as unsteady as my trembling body. I’m shaking with desire and need.

My eyes blink open and stare into Jack’s.

And it’s in that moment, when our eyes lock, that the connection between us explodes into something otherworldly. Wild and untamed. Like nothing I have known before.

His hand grips my thigh. He lifts it around his hip.

Then, he thrusts up inside me, his eyes not leaving mine.

I expect him to fuck me, but he doesn’t.

He kisses me. Gently. Almost reverently. A total contrast to the way his hard cock is inside me, ready to fuck me fast and hard against this bookcase.

“I’m crazy about you, Audrey.” His words are a loud whisper in the silence of this large room.

My heart fills to the point of bursting.

“I’m crazy about you too,” I tell him.

“Just … no matter what happens between you and me … know that I will always want you. Always.”

My heart thuds hard against my rib cage.

He sounds so serious. It worries me but also makes me feel the need to soothe him.

I cup his face in my hands. “Only good things happen between us, Jack,” I tell him right before I press my mouth to his, kissing him.

I coax his lips to part with mine.

It doesn’t take long before he’s back with me and controlling our kiss. His mouth devouring mine, tongue plundering. Holding me exactly where he wants me.

The desire that Jack has for me, it’s as addictive as he tastes.

“Fuck me, Jack,” I whisper against his mouth.

And he does. He fucks me right there against the bookcase. Arms above my head, my wrists bound by his hand, one leg hooked around his hip, his cock deep inside me.

And my heart in his hands.

I wake with a start. My eyes flash open.

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