Page 140 of Mountain Men Heroes
She rose to her tiptoes. “I. Pick. You. The place doesn’t matter.”
A heavy growl rumbled in his chest and in a blink he had her pinned to his chest and rocketed up the back stairs that led to their apartments before she had a chance at second-guessing herself.
“Yours or mine, angel.”
Ivy reached into her back pocket and drew out her key to dangle it high in the air.
“Did you know it takes a man less than ten seconds to come whereas a woman takes up to four times as long?”
“That’s a sad fact and one I aim to challenge.”
Her body flushed with the growly rough sound of his voice. He kicked the door closed behind them and pinned her to the hardwood. Raising her hands above her head, he tightened his fingers around her wrists as she wound her legs around his waist.
Air was in low supply as he devoured her lips with a heated kiss. Fierce and all-consuming, he took everything she had, but she didn’t let him go without giving her the same in return.
“I don’t know how slow I can go, angel. God, I’ve been hungry for you the second you started drilling facts into my head.”
“I know. I mean so many find my fact slinging sexy.”
He growled and nipped at her lower lip.
“Here’s a fact for you. I’m going to suck your soft, wet pussy. And then when you’re dripping wet and aching for me so badly you can’t see straight I’m going to take my cock and pop that cherry and claim you as mine. You’ll scream my name and come for me long into the night and when you wake in the morning I’m going to take your new fucked pussy and fuck it again.”
He sucked on her lip, drew it between his teeth and nibbled, kissed, sucked and then repeated. “Is that so?” she managed when he broke away.
“Mine.” He growled.
“For tonight. Yes. Yours.” And tomorrow she hopped on a plane and never returned to Savage Ridge. Tonight, only tonight, she could break her one hard rule for a few hours with a man she couldn’t resist any more than he could resist her apparently.
Quakes and shivers ran the length of her body as he leaned in and scraped his teeth along the tender flesh of her exposed neck. “I need you,” she heard herself whisper, lost in the decadent feel of his body pressed against her.
He pulled back and his eyes simmered in the shadows of her living room.
Damn him. Why did she want him so badly and why couldn’t she say no?
“Your bedroom or I’ll fuck you here on the carpet. I don’t know about you, but I don’t relish the idea of carpet burns.”
Pine and fresh soap filled her lungs as she wound her arms around his neck as he carried her to the back bedroom. Not bothering with lights, he pulled the drapes closed as they went, sinking them into further darkness.
She closed her eyes and let the softness of the bed’s thick comforter wrap around her as he placed her down gently.
Watching her he turned on a nearby lamp and she welcomed the soft yellow glow spilling over them.
Ivy eased to her elbows and enjoyed the view as he flicked the button to his pants open and stood before her naked and aroused.
“I knew I didn’t stand a chance against you.”
She smiled and licked her lips. “I want to have you on my tongue, mountain man.”
A deep growl of appreciation rumbled up the back of his throat as she crawled to the edge of the bed.
“Anything you want, angel. But first I want you naked.”
He wrapped his fingers around the edges of her sweater and pulled, causing a soft feminine sigh to slip as his fingers brushed her tender sides.
He made quick work of her boots and pants next, leaving her in only red panties and bra.
She held her breath as a long silence carried between them. He stood back from her looking from beneath hooded eyes. From below them the strong vocals of a famed singer carried through the floor. Something about home and Christmastime.