Page 154 of Twist the Knife


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He kisses my neck, my cheeks, and aims for my lips but I pull away.

“So this is a relationship, now?” I ask.

He groans. “I already said yes.”

“No more crappy Post-it Note messages?”

He closes his eyes. “I didn’t know what else to say. I’m not good at…I’m not good at putting feelings and shit into words.”

I cock my head. “Is this just because someone else asked me out? You’re jealous? But a few weeks from now you’ll disappear on me again?”

“No. I’ve wanted to tell you…for a while.” He closes his eyes and looks so miserable, I have a twinge of regret about pressing him. “I just don’t know how.”

Tears blur my eyes. “I don’t either, you know. I’ve never felt like this before. I don’t know if it’s the amazing sex or something more.”

His eyes search my face. Is he hurt? Shocked? “Why can’t it be both?”

“I want it to be.” I press my hands to his cheeks, burning every inch of his face into my memory. My thighs tremble, and I hitch them higher around his hips, locking my ankles together behind his back. “I like you too, you know. I like your sense of humor. I love your loyalty to your brothers and your club. I like that you’re scary on the outside but so sweet to me. I like that you’re protective over me but not suffocating. I love that you don’t try to talk me into things I don’t want to do.” I mash my lips against his. “I love how hard your body is but how gently you handle me.”

“Little lady death, why are you trying to kill me?”

“What?”

“Thank you.” He kisses my cheeks and then my lips. “For understanding me. Accepting me for who I am but still somehow changing me into something better.”

I think that’s what love is? I think I love you.

No. I can’t say that. Not yet.

“I don’t want to change you,” I whisper.

“But you are. For the better. And I want to.”

“Okay.” I yank my shirt off the rest of the way, letting it fall to the floor.

His gaze drops to my breasts.

I lean closer, capturing his lips with mine. It’s more than a kiss. It’s full of excitement about all the new possibilities we’ve opened. After a few long, warm collisions our sweet kiss flips into something more frantic and needy. I’m tugging at his shirt, but it’s trapped against my body and our lips are still fused together. I’m so busy trying to thwart the laws of physics, I don’t realize he’s heading for my bedroom until the door slams shut behind us.

Still clinging to his wide shoulders, my heart swoops as he gently lays me on the bed. I shove my pants down over my hips, while he shrugs off his cut and rips his T-shirt over his head.

“Show me.” He lifts his chin as he works his belt loose.

Flushed with excitement, I don’t need to ask. I press my feet flat into the mattress and slowly inch them apart.

“Fuck,” he grumbles with annoyance, while he struggles to get his boots and jeans off. “Touch yourself for me.”

I slide my hand down. My body jerks as I massage two fingers over my clit.

“Good girl,” he rasps. He wraps one hand around his cock, pumping a few times before reaching for my nightstand.

Prickles of pleasure fan over my thighs. My teeth dig into my bottom lip as he smooths the latex down his shaft.

“Please hurry.” I hold out my hand for him.

Hi gaze slides between my face and the hand between my legs.

“I want you inside me. Now.”

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