Oh, gods. Oh, no.“For fuck’s sake, Tiss.” I know I should look away, but I can’t.
Pulse roaring in my ears, I let my eyes travel over her gorgeous figure. Blood drains from my extremities. Pooling, throbbing in my groin.
Making me lightheaded.
“I know exactly who I am and what I want,” she breathes, perfect tits heaving, roses bunched around her head like an aura. “I am a grown woman, fully capable of discretion. And what Iwantis for you tofuckme. Tonight.”
She doesn’t even say please.
Wait. No! Abort!
El, you better get your shit together…I shift in the direction of the door—only to discover I can’t move.
As many times as I’ve fantasized about something like this, I didn’t know I’d be so weak. So tempted. I want to toss her on the sofa, no questions, no further words, and fuck her to within an inch of her life.
Stop screwing around. Get out of here. Now!But my feet might as well be cemented to the floor. “It’s not cute, you know.”
“Whatever do you mean?” Her fingers skim her side, from her sumptuous thigh to the luscious bend of her waist.
“Your insolence, Itissa.”
“Now it’sItissa, is it?” Pure, gleeful evil glints in her eyes. Her fingers go to the bottom swell of her breast, caressing lightly.
I sag, mesmerized.That should be against the law.
The pheromone surge comes next, lapping over me like a warm wave. Hitting the back of my throat, tingling in my jaw. Mouth watering, I’m thinking about tasting her.
No. Not thinking of it.
Obsessed.
Urgent desire travels from tongue to navel and down. Lands between my legs with a biting pinch that leaves me breathless.
Of course I have no idea what’s just come over me. I’m also not questioning it. White spots dancing in my vision, blood pressure plummeting, I collapse into my chair.
Her soft laughter drifts over me, followed by a second wave of pheromones that hits harder than the first. Her body is calling to me. Screaming at me:take me, fuck me, make me yours.
And I am helpless. A hair’s breadth from doing just that. I know I can’t stay much longer. If I do, I will lose what meager control I have left.
And yet, my ass is rooted to the chair. “This is absurd. Put your clothes on.”
“I don’t take orders from you,” she laughs, a goddess in her naked splendor.
Every inch of me is throbbing so painfully I can’t think. I’m drowning in her. Imagining all the dirty things I want to do to her.
I think of my cock inside my satchel.Stop it, El.Strapping it on and entering her.El, no.A moan tearing from her throat as I finally make her mine.Don’t you dare.
Don’t you fucking say it…“Have you even considered askingnicely, Lady Jedrek?”
A beat passes. “Please,” she murmurs, head high. “Will youpleasebe my first, El Asher? I am falling in love with you, and I’ve never wanted anything so much in my life.” Her voice strains, ragged with yearning.
Air evacuates my lungs.I am a blind, stupid bastard.
Maybe it’s the sheer audacity of her, mixed with tender vulnerability. Maybe it’s the pretend indolence in her gaze or the need to ensure shewilltake my orders from now on.
Maybe it’s the fact that she holds my heart in the palm of her hand.
But, eyes wandering down her lovely form, I know in no uncertain terms and with no further hesitation that I am lost.Gone.
