Ethan (Devil's Flame MC #9) - Romi Hart Page 0,26

up to her place, part of him didn’t want her to go, and another part of him screamed to turn and run, to call Corey and tell him to put someone else on this. It was too dangerous to be around her all the time like this and maintain a reasonable distance.

So, with his cock twitching and his mind begging it to behave, Ethan walked Brett to her door like the gentleman he didn’t want to be. Which turned out to be a damn stupid idea, since Brett suddenly turned and laid a kiss on him that had all the blood rushing from one head down to the other in a single heartbeat. She tasted like dinner and something fresh and feminine, and he threaded his hands in her hair, tilting her head back and taking more.

She gave it freely, her body molding against his. He broke the kiss with the intention of letting go, but his lips lingered on hers as she breathed against him, “Would you like to come in?”

A long groan escaped him, and Ethan’s erection pulsed at the question, as if cheering him on. Still not backing away and speaking against her mouth, he muttered, “I thought we decided to keep it simple.”

He could feel her smile, and it only added to his arousal. “This is simple. I simply want you to come inside. I simply want your naked body against and inside mine. And we’ll simply still be friends in the morning.”

Damn, he couldn’t resist her. Ethan had never been so easily manipulated, so quickly drawn in, and he wondered what it was Brett held over him that made him so pliable. His hand still in her hair, he fisted it and tugged her head back so she was staring up at him with wide eyes, darkened by blasted pupils. “Open the door, then,” he growled.

Brett nodded, and he released her so fast she twirled around and almost lost her balance as she reached for her keys. With a hand on her waist to steady her, Ethan barely managed not to reach around and feel the pulsing heat between her thighs as she threw the door open, his impatience suddenly unmanageable. He’d held back all day, played the role he was supposed to, and now, with an invitation issued, the animal inside him wanted to take over. He had suppressed himself for too long. No more of that bullshit.

Kicking the door closed behind him, he followed her to the bedroom as she practically ran through the apartment, tugging her to him and pushing her against the wall before she could reach the bed. His mouth took hers with force, and she returned the kiss eagerly, arching into him as his hands sought her breasts, kneading them and brushing his thumbs over the already hard peaks.

He felt her hands on him but couldn’t’ focus on what she was doing until she shoved one down his pants, already undone, and wrapped her fingers around him. His body seized as she stroked, and he barely controlled himself as every instinct pushed for him to be inside her that instant.

Instead, he got to his knees, forcing her to release him, and he quickly dropped her jeans and panties to the floor, grabbing the insides of her thighs to spread her legs as he caught the scent of her arousal.

She was pouring, and he leaned in, running his tongue over her slit and rolling it around her swollen clit as she cried out wordlessly. He lapped at her, darting his tongue in and out until she shuddered and shivered and convulsed with release. She tasted so sweet, and he enjoyed how she reacted to his attention, with her hands on his head, holding him tight against her as she came on his mouth.

As she calmed, he stood and lifted her, pressing her back against the wall with his hands curled around her thighs and her legs automatically wrapping around his waist. He kissed her, and Brett welcomed it. He loved that she would kiss him with the taste of her own sex on his lips, and his cock ached as it grew harder. With a rock of his hips, he pressed against her opening, and she arched, sliding onto him just an inch.

It was so sweet, and Ethan stilled for a moment, enjoying what he had deprived himself of before thrusting in fully in one long stroke. She was so wet there was no resistance, but so tight that it