“Cheater.”I jabbedafinger into hisbroadchest toemphasize my point,butit took everything in menot to runmyhanddownthe hard planes of his chest.
“I’m surprised your dad didn’t force everyone to vote for you,” he said.
“Iwouldn't havelet him. I always tried to keep that part of my life separate. And it’s your turn, cheater,” I said.
“I know I’m not theonly one whodid research on the other person in this room,”he said with a raise of an eyebrow before mockingly holding upa finger.“First fact:in high school I got threatened with suspension when the dorm supervisor caught two girls in my closet.”
My toes curled together at the thought. Maybe a lie?Although, the way his piercing eyes seemed to tempt my soul forced me to admit that it wasn’t outside the realm of possibility.
“Second fact: I’m also an honor roll student,” he said.
“Third fact, you want to fuck me,” he growled, his voice leaving no room for question.
I felt my entire body go red, and I was glad everything below my neck was covered.“Third fact is the lie?” I said, myvoicesqueakinghigher thana chipmunk.
“I’mnotan honor roll student,” he said, his eyes smoldering.
Sebastianleaned forward and captured my lips in a kiss.
Chapter 21
A finger teased down my spine as Sebastian’s lips met mine. When he hit a sensitive spot on my lower back,his tongue flicked across my lips. My mouth opened up with a moan, and his tongue darted into mine. Not tentatively exploring, as so many men before him had. His tongue was forceful, claiming the caves of my mouth. Whenever I fought for dominance with my tongue he pushed harder, trying to force me to submit.
Hegripped my hips almost hard enough to bruiseanddragged my body against his. But the gun in my waistband wouldn’t allow his hips to be flush against me. I tossed the gun to my side and rocked my hips into him.Sebastianbroke the kisswith a groan, but he was still so close I could feel each of his warm breaths.
“If anything I say or do is too much, then you need tousethe word ‘red’.If yousay it, then I promise I’ll stop,” Sebastian said.“And if you can’t speak, just snap your fingers to make everything stop.”
“Can’t speak? What are you planning on doing to me?” I asked while trying to get my breathing under control.
He chuckled darkly. “Among other things, I want to make you orgasm so hard, you forget how to speak.”
My lower body clenched. No man had ever made me orgasm.
“But I need to know if you have any hard limits I should know about,” he said.
“Hard limits?” I asked.
“Anything off limits.”
God everything about what was happening should be off limits. He was a member of the Amato family for fuck’s sake. But my body didn’t seem to care. And if I was going to die soon I at least deserved an orgasm.
“Just shut up and continue,” I said.
“That’s not the way this works.” The way his voice darkened, made the hairs on my neck stand up. “Now nod if you understand what I said about your safewords.”
Sebastianwaited for myassentbefore he spoke again,“I saw the way you were looking at me earlier when I was twisting, and turning that toy.Admit that’s what you want. If I’m feeling generous,I’ll dothe same thingto you.”
His eyes were condescending. They said they already knew how badly I wanted him, and now he was just toying with me just like the toy from earlier.
The feeling of it forced the fantasy into my mind: he was reaching for my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers. Squeezing, and pullingjust like I was a toy for him to play with.
All I had to do was admit that I wanted that, and he could make that fantasy into a reality. Buthis expression was so sure, that I refused to admit it.Instead I glared at him.
In a flash, my back was on the carpeted floor. He was straddling me, just watching me with narrowed eyes. Then hispowerful handsgrabbed my hands that had been running down the hard planes of his sides only moments ago. He yanked them upwards and brought them together in a vice grip.
“Admit how much you want me,” he said.
“You make me dry as the Sahara.” It was a lie, but there was no way I was admitting anything to him.
