Page 88 of Ice Beast


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In the middle of traffic.

With horns honking, he pushed me against the side of the car.

“Just let me go!” I insisted.

“Not until you calm down and there’s only one way of making that happen.”

“What?”

“This.”

He jerked me into his arms with enough force I teetered forward on my heels. With one arm wrapped around my waist and his other hand gripping my hair, he was easily able to dip me into an arc.

Just before his lips crashed into mine.

As I’d experienced the few nights before, the electricity was all over the place, crackling like a live wire dancing in the wind. Instantly, my nipples were taut, completely aroused and pushing against my silk dress.

He didn’t hesitate nor was he gentle, sweeping his tongue inside. The taste of his mouth was better than before and the sensuality to his kiss pulled me into a moment of utter rapture. Before I knew what I was doing, I wrapped one arm around his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair.

My God, the moment shared was wild, people all around us gawking, gasping from the sight of two nut cases acting out in the middle of traffic.

He rubbed his hand up and down my back, finally settling it under my bottom. When he lifted me off the pavement, I was lightheaded, falling into the sweeping effect of bright stars.

While the man was a brute in every way, he could kiss like he’d been born to do so. Naughty images floated into my mind of being naked in front of a fire, kissing and tasting each other for hours. I was shocked into non-movement and utter silence.

I shifted my hips back and forth, stars floating in front of my eyes envisioning his big, fat cock.

Seconds later, he pushed me back until my butt hit the Trans Am and it was all I could do not to wrap my legs around him.

That wouldn’t be very ladylike, especially since we had an audience.

I pressed my bent leg against his thigh, wondering if he was able to gather a whiff of how wet I was. My thong was soaked, my pussy throbbing.

But oddly enough, I was panting for an entirely different reason.

He kept me pinned against the car with no possibility of movement. The kiss was wild and intense, his body molding into mine.

The jolts of current continued, one coming right after another.

While horns honking had led to people shouting, he certainly didn’t seem to care. As far as Danny was concerned, there was no one else around.

There was no way of preventing myself from enjoying the moment, yielding to his muscular body as much as to his rough kiss. I rolled my arms around his neck while he swept his tongue inside and within seconds, I was much calmer.

Finally, he broke the intimacy yet remained close, our breathing labored.

“You can’t run away from me,” he whispered in a tone that was both possessive and seductive.

“Why is that?”

“Because I will hunt you down.”

“Hey, get out of the street!” someone yelled.

“Get a room!” someone else piped in.

“Shut up. That’s romantic.” The woman’s voice made me laugh. I wasn’t certain about romantic since we were holding up traffic and could even get ourselves killed, but I’d go with it.

He grinned, cocking his head slightly. “You ready?”