Tingles followed in his hand’s wake. Heat knotted low in her belly. They could argue later. She wanted him inside her. Now.
“I hate you,” she said unconvincingly against his mouth. She couldn’t make things too easy for him. And he made her just as crazy as he claimed she made him.
“No, you don’t.”
She groaned. “I want to.”
“But you can’t.” He leaned back to look in her eyes again. “Just like I can’t stay away from you, even if it’s selfish of me to put you in danger.”
She didn’t want him to stay away.
Abruptly, he stepped back. “Put your hands above your head and keep them there.”
“Fuck you, Fox,” she spat. She didn’t take orders from him anymore. But heat rushed to her groin, and her nipples hardened. What she should have said was “fuck me, Fox,” but it was too late now.
His answering grin was feral and not at all comforting. “That’s my feisty girl.” In one move, he had both her wrists in one of his hands and pinned to the wall above her. “And that should have been ‘yes, Fox.’”
“We’re not in the bedroom. You don’t get to boss me around out here.”
“Does it look like I care?”
No, it looks like you want to fuck me against this wall.
“You’re mine, Addison,” he growled. “No matter where we are.” He grabbed her pussy and she gasped. “Do you understand me, woman?”
She moaned and her eyes fell closed. He slipped his fingers inside her panties and stroked between her labia to pinch her clit. She squeaked. God, the wonderful, terrible things he did to her body.
Before she could stop herself, she murmured, “Yes, Fox.”
Chapter 10
Fox kissed her hard and she melted against him, whimpering into his mouth as he pulled his fingers away from her slick heat and hooked them into the waistband of her panties. He drew them down, breaking the kiss to crouch and slide them off. She held his shoulders and stepped out of them and he got a flash of her sexy thighs.
“Oh my god,” she whispered furtively. “You’re going to fuck me here, with everyone outside the door?”
As he stood again and tucked her panties in his pocket, he arched a brow. “I could open the door and let them in. I’m sure they’d love to watch.”
Wide eyes grew wider, as though the thought both horrified and intrigued her.
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Enough with the damn talk. He grabbed her shoulder and spun her, then shoved her roughly against the wall. Her soft cry of distress heated his blood.
It had only been a few days, but he hadn’t stopped thinking about her. About this. Maybe it was bordering on obsession, but how could he be expected to resist her when her reactions said she wanted him just as badly?
She sobbed low in her throat and pressed her sexy ass back against him. Unable to resist, he lifted the hem of her skirt, skimming it up her blessedly plump bottom and draping it over her lower back. Several urges warred. He wanted to bite her, to mark her creamy skin, to grope the globes of her ass with rough hands, to fuck her hard from behind.
He was only human, and they only had so much time alone in here. How was he supposed to make this kind of decision?
With trembling, hasty hands he unfastened his jeans, thankful he’d been carrying a condom everywhere with him for the past few days, just in case he ran into her. Maybe it was creepy but he didn’t regret it now. It had been a pipe dream—he’d never expected her to actually turn up or let him do this, until he’d seen his own desire mirrored in her eyes. Being apart had apparently sucked for her too. As soon as he could calm down long enough to roll the damned condom on, he yanked off his shirt and crowded into her again.
“Brace yourself against the wall,” he growled roughly in her ear.
A high, impatient whimper was followed by her forearms coming up as he’d directed. The way she shoved her ass out at him again spoke volumes. Maybe she was still pissed at him, but she responded to his dominance like she couldn’t resist. Her reactions to him were a potent aphrodisiac.
Attempting to rein himself in and be gentle failed. The wet heat of her and the scent of her arousal overwhelmed him and he plunged into her. The second thrust was hard enough that her feet left the floor. Her cries rang through the small space as he fucked her with slow, violent thrusts.
He wanted to fuck her hard and give her aches to remember him by in case this was the last time they were together. He was half-delirious from the way her pussy clutched at his cock, and how eagerly she took him. Wrapping his hand around her pretty throat just to remind her who was boss made her moan aloud.