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Chapter 9
Mila couldn’t look away from Kole’s eyes even if she wanted to. She knew that he spoke of calling the blonde in the morning. It was getting harder to keep to her rule of not taking another woman’s man, but Kole Bozovic was not just any other man.
He was a gangster. A leader. An alpha. One dangerous son of a bitch. Everything in him dripped sex appeal and made her pussy ache with need. He was everything that she wanted in a man. He was her equal, but right now, the one thing that would stop her pursuit was that he belonged to someone else.
She watched as he knocked back the rest of his drink and placed the empty glass on the table beside his oversized leather recliner. Her eyes were captivated by the tattoos on his fingers. She wanted to explore his body and discover every inked mark, starting with his hands.
It was hard to beat down her libido when every move he made had her wanting to fall to her knees in front of him. She licked her lips as she imagined wrapping them around his cock. With the size of Kole, she knew that he would be blessed in that area.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked, his deep voice lowered.
Could a woman be turned on by just the sound of a man’s voice? She wasn’t sure, but right now, the sound of his made her pussy slick. She paused, trying to think of something quick and witty to say, but failed. She was a gangster, a soldier in her family’s organization, not a comedian.
“Something that I shouldn’t be,” she breathed. Her heart slammed against her chest as his eyes darkened. She was playing with fire, and like a moth to a flame, she couldn’t stay away from it.
“Really?”
She swallowed hard as she watched him stand from his chair. He shucked off his jacket and laid it across the arm of the couch as he walked toward her. She had to fight hard not fidget where she sat. He stood in front of her, and his dark gaze made her breaths come fast.
How the hell did he have this type of effect on her?
She watched with baited breath as he kneeled down in front of her. He slowly reached out and grabbed her leg, sliding his hand up her thigh. Her breasts grew heavy at the feel of his hands. He reached up and undid her thigh holster, setting her weapon down next to her on the loveseat.
She bit her lip as he unsnapped the garter that held up her thigh-highs. His hands, rough with callouses, gave her goose bumps as he pushed her stocking down.
“What are you doing?” she breathed, trying to hold back a groan. A shiver snaked its ways down her spine at the heat of his gaze. He looked as if he wanted to devour her, and she would let him.
“Trying to make you comfortable.”
Make her comfortable? She was strung tighter than barbed wire on a fence. She had to think of something to calm herself down and come to her senses.
The blonde.
“We can’t do this.” She gasped as he reached under her dress and repeated his action with the other garter and stocking.
“Why not? We’re two consenting adults. I know that you want me just as much as I want to be buried balls deep inside of your sweet pussy.”
A groan was ripped from her as he again reached underneath her dress and found the waistband of her thong. He snatched it off her and threw it over his shoulder.
“We just can’t. Your girlfriend. I don’t sleep with men who are taken.” She couldn’t fight him, and it led her to her number one rule. He spread her legs and she tried to clamp them back together, but her body betrayed her.
Her lace dress didn’t help the fact that she was sitting on a leather couch and caused her to slide down, allowing her legs to spread open wider. She knew that she looked like a brazen hussy with her pussy open and exposed to him. She watched him lick his lips as he glanced down at her exposed self. She ached to feel his tongue on her. She needed it like a crack addict needed their next hit.
No, she couldn’t do this. She didn’t sleep with other women’s men.
“So, I guess now would be the time to tell you that Meg and I are only friends. No benefits. Just each other’s plus ones.”
“What?” she screamed as his two fingers slipped past her soaked labia. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers as he pulled them back and thrust them deep again. “Are you fucking kidding me?” she gasped, throwing daggers at him with her eyes.
His face cracked into a smile as he paused, leaving his fingers deep within her as he leaned forward and loomed over her.
“It was so cute watching you trying to be so honorable. I couldn’t help it,” he said, before he crushing his lips to hers.
Thank God!
She wrapped her arms around his neck to hold on for dear life as he finger fucked her. His kiss was demanding and hot as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. His fingers stretched her out, as if preparing her for him. Her anticipation to feel his cock deep within her grew as he angled his head and deepened the kiss.
She protested as he broke the kiss and pulled back from her. She opened her eyes and gazed up at him. The passion that burned in his eyes had her rotating her hips against his hand. His fingers felt wonderful, but she desired something else to be deep inside of her.
