“You have a past more colorful than a fucking rainbow…” she continued.
“And you are a rainbow, Syd,” he countered, reaching out to hold her cheek in his hand.
She stopped backing away, inhaling a sharp breath as she took in his countenance and noticed that he looked down at her with the most beautiful, tender eyes. The most raw, open eyes she had ever seen in Damien Knight.
“I love you,” she croaked, searching his face, “I’ve tried pretending otherwise, I’ve tried not to….”
Hissing a sound, Damien leaned forward with his features etched with desire and tenderness as he pulled her up against his hard chest.
“Shh,” he said, instantly swooping down his head to hers, hands on her shoulders drawing her to him, “Shh, baby, holy fuck shut up and kiss me now, you incredible girl. I’m a moody bastard and I know I don’t deserve you, but love me back. Love me the fuck back, Syd.”
He grabbed the back of her head and took her lips without remorse.
Sydney could fly from the heat and thirst of his kiss. That wicked tongue twirling and sucking on her, feasting from her.
“I’m insane about you, Sydney,” he said with a gruff voice as he held her to him, and he looked as undone about her confession as she was about listening to his. He held her face and looked deeply into her eyes as he continued hastily. “I’m a fucking diamond in the rough and probably a handful but if you give me a chance I will earn your trust, I will earn your love,” he said, his eyes blazing with determination as he stared into her face and waited for her to nod.
His words felt branded into her soul and Sydney nodded.
“I love you, you gorgeous girl—“
Sydney’s fingers dove into his hair and she raised herself to her toes even as Damien dropped his head. They met halfway in a kiss so heated that it caused his cock to swell under his clothes.
Sydney sucked on his tongue as she tugged on the sash of his satin bathrobe and exposed his cock. She knelt at his feet and lovingly cradled his sac, teasing his cock with her tongue. She trailed the tip up and down the length.
Damien grabbed fistfuls of her hair and pushed demandingly into her.
“Am I coming in your mouth, Syd?” he asked her, tone gravelly and aroused.
She nodded and Damien’s eyes glinted with promise.
“Only if I get to eat you up next,” he told her as he licked his lips like a wolf, clearly savoring the taste of her pussy already.
Sydney stopped sucking him and said, “Always. Fair is fair.”
Ravenously, she continued feasting on the man she loved and had always wanted. She kissed and fondled him, tasted his skin and caressed every inch of his hard shaft, every moment that she did glorying in the look of love in his eyes as her difficult, frustrating and lovable moody bastard watched her.
Sneak peek of Naughty Little Thief
Blurb:
He is determined to ignore the way she sets his body on fire and his teeth on edge.
She is determined to forget the way she's wanted him for years.
After years of crushing on her best friend's brother, Sandy Brown is determined to come home and return all of the things she may (or may not) have stolen from the hot and difficult Beckham Winters.
He hates her.
She wants to get over her young girl's crush.
If only Beckham would stop making her toes curl and her heart beat like a drum in her chest.
Kissing him wasn't part of the plan.
Nor getting closer than she'd ever gotten to the guy.
The plan was to return his things, make peace with the past, and move on with her life.