“I suppose if the world was going to end.” I shrug. “But only then.”
“What about if I was really hungry?”
“Huh?”
“What if I wanted you to be my last meal?”
“Are you saying you’re a cannibal, Jack? I mean, that would make sense.”
He grins and shakes his head. “I’d let you eat me if you were hungry. In fact, if you’re hungry right now, feel free to have a nibble.”
I stare at him, his cocky grin, and hot body, and I just shake my head.
“You wish,” I say. And then, because I’m feeling frisky, I take a step closer to him. I look around the room to make sure no one is watching, and then I run my fingers down the front of his pants. I feel his hardness pressed against his pants, and I almost jump when it twitches. “What the …”
“You’re the one touching me, Katherine,” he growls in a low tone. “You touch my cock, it’s going to react.” His words are blunt and sensual.
I swallow hard as he takes a step closer to me and whispers in my ear, “I very much enjoyed your touch.” He steps back. “Would you like to see the other parts of the house?”
“Not really,” I say. And then, because I can’t help myself, I say, “But nothing else is happening, so why not?”
I shrug nonchalantly and follow him on his tour of Sebastian’s apartment. He shows me the library first, then a study, and then a spare bedroom.
“Come.” He pulls me inside the room and closes the door behind me. “I want to show you something.”
“What?” I look around and cross my arms. “What do you want to show me?”
“My new tattoo.” He takes a seat on the bed and leans back, and I watch as he rolls up his sleeve. “I didn’t have this when we first met.”
“Did I say I wanted to see it?”
“No.” He grins as he grabs me by the hand and pulls me onto the bed. “But you already know I’m not a good boy. I’m the big bad wolf.”
“And what does that mean?” I say, breathing hard.
“It means that I did what I had to do to get you in here.” He stares at me, his eyes taking me in. “You’ve really blossomed into a beautiful woman, Katherine.”
“And you’re still average-looking.” I giggle as he touches the side of my face. “So, now, you have me here. What do you want?”
“I think you know.”
He pulls me closer to him, and I can’t pull away. I don’t want to. Not yet. He presses his lips to my neck, and I feel his hand moving down my arm. We fall back onto the bed, and he moves closer to me. I feel his lips on mine, and then we’re kissing. And it’s magical. His tongue slides into my mouth, and I moan as he slides his hands up under my skirt. I kiss him back passionately, and my breath catches as he pulls the top of my dress down so that my breasts are exposed to him. He leans down and kisses my right breast, sucking on my nipple before moving further down. He lifts my dress up, slides my panties down and off, thenburies his face between my legs. His tongue slides between my wet folds, and he grunts as he tastes me for the first time. When his lips flicker on my clit and suck, I feel like I’m going to scream and explode. He spreads my legs wider and then thrusts his tongue inside of me, and within seconds, I am coming hard and fast. I’ve never felt anything like it before, and my fingers grip the sheets so tightly that I’m scared I’m going to rip them.
“Fuck,” I cry out as he slides back up the bed and stares down at me, a wicked expression on his face.
“That was hot.” His voice is hoarse. “You taste better than I expected.”
“Oh, yeah?” I smile lazily at him. “That’s good to know. Unfortunately, I’m not hungry, so I won’t be partaking in eating your sausage.”
He bursts out laughing then and plays with my breasts. I feel his fingers pinching my nipples, and I moan on the bed. I can’t believe what I’m doing. What he’s doing. Shit, have I gone crazy?
“You’re a sexy woman, Katherine. I’m glad you’ve come to your senses and gotten over your hostility.”
“Excuse me?” My voice is high. “Come to my senses?” I sit up, pull my straps up, and then lower my skirt. I jump off of the bed and glare down at him. “I was never in the wrong. You were a jerk.”
“A jerk you just let go down on you.” He grins and licks his lips. “I can still taste you on me.”
“Well, enjoy it.” I glare at him. “Because that was the first and the last time.” I point at him. “In fact, this truce is just for show. You’re Sebastian’s best friend, so I wanted to show that I could get along with you, but as far as I’m concerned, every time you open your mouth, you’re an asshole.”
