“I mean it, Nix. You’re hurting me.” He wasn’t, but I knew I needed to calm him down. I had awakened the beast, and I didn’t know what to do about the adult version of that.
Phoenix’s face darkened as he caught my free arm andpushedme back against the door. A breathhuffedfrom my body at the roughness of his actions.
“And you’rekillingme,” Phoenix groaned beforeramminghis mouth down over mine.
And I saw stars.
The pleasure I felt was intense and raw, a reawakening.
I moaned into his mouth as his hands bracketed my cheekbones, angling my head to deepen the kiss.
And. I was. Home.
Phoenix’s bodyleanedinto me; my breasts crushed against him as he gathered me against his chest. I almost went limp in his arms as he pried my lips open and rolled his tongue against mine, teasing and tasting me.
His actions and the feel of his mouth on mine sent my stomach into a spin. Verbally, we were miles apart, but physically, the chemistry between us and theheat of that moment proved we were wired the same way. He had the power to set my entire body ablaze as lust thrashed around my pelvis.
I lifted myself onto my tiptoes and kissed him back, my hands sliding up his back and then into his hair. I tugged it slightly, passion vibrating like a living being between us.
I felt him raise his head and whisper in a gruff voice, “I set the pace.” Nix then took control, mastering me, dominating my entire frame with his much larger one.
God, he was hot. I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist and thrust my core against his hard-on.
As his fingers wrapped around my ponytail, he yanked my head back, exposing my throat before lowering his head and tasting me there. Moisture pooled between my thighs as his other hand cupped one of my breasts, his thumb skimming over my nipple.
“Yes, please, Brutal,” I panted, pushing into his hand.
He liked my use of his nickname, as I rarely used it. “Say that again.”
“Brutal,” I whispered as another lightning bolt of excitement flashed through me.
And then his lips found mine again, his tongue driving back into my mouth, feeding from me. Phoenix rolled his hips, grinding his cock against my stomach, a growl rising from his throat. I felt that rumble through every nerve ending.
I never wanted that moment to end, but I knew we needed to stop when I felt one of his hands sliding into my sleep shorts. No one had ever touched me there, and heat jetted through my sex.
My mouth widened, and a whimper left my throat as I felt his fingers sliding through the folds between my legs. I was so close, my orgasm on the cusp of exploding as he touched me there, circling that sweet spot, his thumb working pure bliss.
My eyes were closed as I threw my head back against the door, as Phoenix slid one long finger inside of me. The invasion was gentle, yet still shocking, as yes, I’d touched myself, but I’d never put my fingers inside.
It was a nice, wicked feeling. Phoenix had lifted his head, his eyes hooded as I opened mine to look up at him, feeling flushed. Everything was tingling.
“You’re so ready. Come for me Harper. Can you do that, baby, girl?” He continued to fuck me with his fingers.
“Oh my God,” I panted as my climax tore through my body, forcing me to jackknife against the door. I felt alive and unhinged, all my insides bursting with excitement and sated need.
I was breathing heavily, Phoenix’s fingers still cupping my throbbing sex as he placed his forehead against mine.
I slowly came down from that high and opened my eyes to find him staring at me, his nose to mine.
And. I. Panicked.
Dropping my hands, I grasped his wrist with one hand, the one that had caused me to lose my mind. “I should go.”
I was breathless, totally inexperienced, and in awe that I had already lost myself so much with this boy.
Phoenix withdrew his hand and stepped back; his face flushed.
“A bit late to be getting cold feet,” he whispered gruffly.
