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We stumbled down a wide hallway to our right, and he shoved open the second door to the left, pushing me inside. I nearly tripped over my own feet before I righted myself and glanced around. It was a bedroom, but I wasn’t sure if it was Judah’s. Despite it being bloody gorgeous with a wide wooden four-poster bed dressed in deep forest greens, a white stone fireplace, a wall of windows, and a TV the width of the bed—nothing about this space screamed Judah. There were no personal touches, but I supposed the foyer was the same.
Click.
I turned to see Judah closing the door before he stalked forward, his mouth twisted in a hungry snarl. He grasped my neck and pushed me backward toward the bed, and I went without any force, ready and eager to get his cock inside me again, even if everything about this was a terrible idea.
The back of my knees hit the mattress, and I fell onto my arse, bouncing. I shuffled back, using the moment to toe off my shoes and kick them away from the bed. He watched, his expression predatory, and goose bumps erupted across my skin. I’d never quite seen Judah like this, but this new version of him was doing it for me.
“Take your clothes off,” he ordered, voice rough, not leaving any room for argument.
I had half a mind to test his boundaries, tell him to fuck off, but something clicked inside me, an instinctual need to follow his demands. Swallowing around the excitement that lodged itself in my throat, I tugged my shirt up and over my head with impatience. My pants went next as I unbuttoned and unzipped them, then shoved them down my long legs, kicking them off the bed.
I hesitated at my underwear. Raising my gaze to meet his, I was ready to ask him what he wanted me to do with them, when I caught sight of where he was looking. His attention was directed at my chest, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he stared with a feral voracity. Pupils blown until they almost eclipsed his brown irises and mouth parted, he stepped forward with a wild pace. He was the hunter, and I was his prey.
I tilted my head and dragged myself back farther on the bed, letting him follow me.
He stopped when his knees hit the mattress and the hungry stare rose to meet mine. He didn’t say a word as he tugged at the knot of his tie and kicked off his shoes, but he didn’t need to because his gaze said enough. He wanted to consume me, and a mere look had my knees turning to jelly. Thank fuck I was already lying on the bed or I would’ve made a fool of myself.
He rid himself of his dress shirt first, taking his time to unbutton it and slide it off his shoulders, exposing large muscles that shifted under smooth skin. My mouth watered and my heart hammered against my ribs as I stared, unable to tear my attention from the way his abs moved. Fuck. This new physique suited him.
His pants went next, along with his boxer briefs. There was a moment when they dropped to the floor that my breath caught, a wheezy groan sliding from between my lips in a way you’d expect from an animal in heat rather than a man. But here I was, making that embarrassing sound and spreading my legs, giving more space for my already hard as nails, throbbing dick.
His shaft was just as fucking gorgeous as I remembered—long, wide, and curved to the right.
“Fuck me sideways,” I breathed out with a rush of air.
The corner of his mouth twitched as though trying to fight off a smile, and it worked because he went back to glowering at me again. “That’s the plan.”
He pressed his knee into the bed beside my ankle and crawled up the length of my body, stopping when his face aligned with my chest. He stared at my pecs, and I waited, curious to see what he’d do. He’d been looking at them enough today that I had noted his interest.
“See somethin’ you like?” I teased, deepening my accent in a way that I only did to flirt.
“Your tits,” he growled out, then paused with wide eyes. He shot me a dark look and shook his head.
“My tits?” I repeated, my brain latching on to the thread of knowledge that was my lifeline when it came to Judah. I was many things, but one of my most notable talents was my street smarts. I liked to test someone, find out what made them tick so I could use it to get what I wanted. But this was new and intriguing, and I wanted to see where it went. I cupped his jaw, and he tensed as I stroked my thumb over the hair there. “What do you want to do with them?”
He grasped my shoulder and shoved me down hard on the bed, and I hissed at the pleasure that snaked its way through me with his ruthless touch. While Judah had been gentle when we were first together, I’d grown to love some roughness with my sex, and clearly he had matured as a lover, too.
His palm slid over my shoulder and chest, stopping as he brought it to my right pec. He squeezed my tit, and I inhaled sharply, a zing zipping its way through me and straight to my dick. I was still in my underwear, caged by the thin piece of material, but that wasn’t going to hide how much I was enjoying this.
He bared his teeth, then trapped his bottom lip between them, and I waited.
Watching.
He was fighting his inner demons, caught between hating me for breaking his heart in the past and wanting to fuck me right now. He would choose the latter. I knew him too well, even after all this time, but he needed to draw his own conclusions about his desires. He could still despise me while he hammered into me.
He gripped my tit harder and the side of his jaw twitched, a sign he was losing the battle with himself.
“You can still hate me, Judah,” I whispered, startling him into looking at me with dark eyes. “But you can also do what you want with me, too.” I cupped my left pec and squeezed it like he was doing to the right, and his gaze darted to my hold on myself. “Today, this is yours. What are you going to do to me?” I flicked the nub of my peaked nipple, and his mouth parted. Oh yeah, he liked that.
I bit my lip as he tugged my underwear off and tossed them aside.
Now the balls—specifically mine—were in his court.
5
JUDAH
“Fuck, Tav.” I dove for the nipple he was playing with and nipped his fingers to get them out of my way. With a growl, I attacked the hard nub. His muscle was so firm that it pushed his rosy nipple up with no place for it to hide. I circled his pec with my hands and gave a forceful squeeze before sucking harder.
