Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
“So just minus the tail part?”
“Depends on whose tail we’re talking about.”
He took a drink of the vodka soda I’d made him, then set it down on the side table on the balcony and approached me. There was no question in my mind what that look was. Jace oozed sex and charisma.
This titan was coming for me, and there was no way in hell I could fucking resist him.
I set my drink down on the ledge, and nearly as soon, his lips were against mine, just as they had been that night almost two weeks prior.
10
Jace
“God, your lips feel as good as they did last time,” I confessed without inhibition or regret.
I was surprised at how effortlessly my hands made their way around him, tugging me closer to his body. His hands were just as curious about my body as he moved his hand under my shirt, feeling his way over the ridges of my back. His tongue slid between my lips, and I eagerly accepted it.
I fucking loved the way his scruff scratched at my face. “Damn,” I said into his mouth, and he snickered.
“What?” he asked, pulling away slightly, his expression as inviting as ever.
“I’m just wondering if all men feel like this or just you. Seems like I’ve been missing out.”
“Allow me to catch you up to speed.” His lips locked with mine once again, my body a fit of nerves.
Pushing and pulling, I’d never lost track of my ability to concentrate as much as I did as I shoved him back against the glass window of his suite. Just as soon, he pushed against me, shoving me back against the adjacent wall.
It was like we were wrestling for dominance in the moment, each of us trying to assert our power over the other, and I reveled in the friskiness of it. I gripped his face between my hands as I pushed him back against the balcony ledge, each kiss, each swipe of my tongue against his, all the more delicious.
Finally, I needed to catch my breath, and as I did, I noticed him gasping, which gave me the confidence that I wasn’t on my own in totally losing my cool.
A cocky smile lit up his face as he chuckled.
“What?” I asked.
“Just enjoying how you can’t seem to keep your hands off me.”
“You don’t seem to be any less interested.”
He shook his head. “It’s been a long time since I’ve denied myself anything that felt that good,” he said before claiming my mouth once again.
I knew what fire felt like, how it pricked at the flesh and roused that heat that overwhelmed a body, how it could overtake a person so fast, and that’s what happened when Dax’s lips and body pressed up against me. The sensation seared right to the bone as I became possessed by my passion, and I somehow wound up pinned against the wall, Dax’s lips traveling down my face, to my neck. I let my head roll back and enjoyed the way his breath and wet lips and tongue felt against my flesh.
Dax’s hands found their way to my fly, and I felt him working my belt. “One time in college all over again?” he asked, a smile across his face.
It would have been so easy to just relax and enjoy it.
Too easy.
I didn’t do easy.
And it wouldn’t have answered that question on my own mind.
“Wait a second,” I said, taking his hand, and he seemed surprised for a moment, almost looked like he thought I might chicken out.
I stepped beside him, and as he turned to me, I set my hand against his hip and guided him against the wall, swapping places with him.
“I’m curious to get a taste. See if I like it.”
We helped each other as he worked on his belt. I unfastened his fly, and as he tucked his thumbs in the waistband and pulled his boxers down with his pants, I assisted until they were at his ankles, his thick cock poking out from under the front flap of his button-down.
I stood there, paralyzed.
Was I really considering doing something with a dick?
I didn’t know what the hell I was doing. Wasn’t even sure if I’d be any good at it. Of course, when had that stopped me with anything else before?
“You sure you want to?” Dax asked, and as I checked his expression, I could sense he’d picked up on my hesitation.
“It’s just weird, is all.”
“I’ve had a lot of dicks in my mouth, and I can tell you there’s definitely nothing weird about it. But you can take your time…or just remove your pants and let me handle the work.”
“I’m not chickening out of anything,” I said.
“Here.” He took my hand and set it on his cock so that my hand was nestling his shaft and balls.