“You just needed a man to take control, baby girl.”He lightly pinched her nipple as she bucked up, rising to her tiptoes.“Get you out of your own head for once.”He teased the folds of her pussy, his lips on her neck.“I planned to undress you first, kitten.Take my sweet time.Explore every inch of all that soft skin.”
He found her clit, rubbing in circles, and she thrashed beneath him, letting out a strangled cry.
“Maybe you need me to take the edge off first,” he mused, never letting up as her hands fisted her bedspread and her breath came in shallow pants.“You like teasing me, but look how sweetly you surrendered.You’re mine, Radley.You fight me at every turn, but that’s because you know you’re safe with me.”
“Boone,” she pleaded again, rubbing her pussy against his hand.
“Come for me,” he urged, working his fingers faster, still gliding over the satin of her thong.He felt her swollen bud through the material, focusing his attention solely on it.“Come for me like a good girl.”
Boone nudged her legs further apart, and as Radley lay bent over her bed beneath him, she finally screamed her release, her body shuddering under Boone’s expert attention.
Boone kissed her neck again, soft and gentle, easing her down from her orgasmic high until she finally caught her breath, completely relaxed and sated.“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his hands still on her delectable body.“Beautiful and sexy and mine.”
“Make love to me,” she told him, her voice soft.
This was perhaps the most subdued he’d ever seen Radley, and it was only because he’d wrung every ounce of pleasure from her.He kissed her, hard, Boone knowing he’d never get enough of the woman beneath him.
His voice was a low rumble, full of anticipation and need.“With pleasure.”
Chapter 16
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BOONE HELPED RADLEYto stand, and she nearly swayed on her feet as he turned her toward him, still drunk on love and pleasure.Holy shit.When she’d teased him earlier, she hadn’t really thought he would snap.Boone had bent her over the bed and given her the biggest orgasm of her life—without even undressing her.He hadn’t even taken his own pleasure—just driven her wild with want.
She’d joked with him earlier about slapping her ass, but holy hell.Even that little smack was hot, Boone all growly and dominating.
She reached for him now, fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.Boone helped her, shrugging it off, then kissed her, slow and deep.Her heart was pounding wildly, and she wasn’t sure what to make of the expression on his face.It looked more akin to love than lust, but that couldn’t be right.
No one fell in love with someone they’d known for mere weeks.
He’d looked ready to burn down the world earlier when he’d shown up on her doorstep.Given his former career, she considered him a level-headed guy.Steady.Sure.A sniper waiting in the wings for the right moment to fire.
He’d looked enraged and damn-near frantic when he realized she’d been attacked in the hallway.
And now?