Page 17 of Poison's Kiss


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"Fuck," he murmurs against my lips.

"Yes," I say with a devious grin, and then I free him from the top of his pants before sliding my dress up to give him access to me, inviting him in.

I ache to feel him inside me right now. My heart pounds for it.

He slides between my legs, jerking my hips to meet his center as he starts to guide himself in. He hesitates, so I pull my dress up higher while peeling my underwear off. His soft lips find me instead of his firmness, and I gasp at the unexpected sensation between my legs.

"You taste too good," he murmurs, letting his breath stroke me in places only one man has ever touched before him.

I grab at his hair, pulling him closer to me as his tongue owns me. His teeth pull at a very sensitive spot, and I shiver under his touch. I feel the warmth of his finger slipping in, stimulating me all the more as his scandalous tongue flicks and swirls in all the right places.

With the heavy seduction from the air, the pent-up frustration from the weeks of being trapped with each other, and the aura burn I'm cursed with, it doesn't take long for me to fall over the edge.

I cry out, his name flowing through my lips like a prayer, as I shudder from head to toe.

His lips find mine as his hard piece of promise presses against my bare center. Just as he's about to take me in the way I'm desperate for, the door swings open, forcing Gage to spin around and pull himself together.

"You have got to be kidding me," Thad chuckles out, and I quickly shove my dress back into place, though I can't turn off the overwhelming need to be sated.

Propping up on my knees, I come to stand behind Gage, wrapping my arms around his middle and pulling him into me.

"Shit. We've got to get out of here before-"

"Before you fuck her?" Thad teases. "I agree. If anyone is going to-"

"Don't even say it," Gage grouses, waving a dismissive hand.

He turns back to me, but I feel like a lioness in attack mode as I pounce, throwing myself into his arms and wrapping my legs around his waist before my lips cover his.

He groans as he starts carrying me out, and Thad snickers from behind us as Gage leads the way.

"I should have swapped places with you, it seems. I didn't get shit out of that meeting, but here you are all tangled up with the girl I've been baiting for months."

Gage slips his lips free from mine, and my lips and tongue start trailing up and down his neck as he continues carrying me out.

"You got nothing? No information?" he asks, though I can tell he's forcing himself to care.

"Oh, I got info. I just didn't get what you're getting. Damn it. Next time you do the talking and I'll keep Alyssa company."

"Drive my car. I can't do this anymore," Gage growls while walking into another room.

Excitement fills me when I think he's about to end my torture, but then I feel the dizzying proof we're vaporizing. The head rush comes, but I ignore it as my lips find his.

He doesn't deny me that. His lips attack with the same vigor, and then we're suddenly in his room, on his bed, and we're a tangled mess of limbs and passion as his weight pushes against me.

He rips my dress up, as his heavenly lips fall down the curve of my neck. I can feel him ready to explode against me, but I taste his hesitance to fully go through with it.

Flipping him to his back, I hop on top, taking his erection between my legs and grinding against it through the fabric of his pants. My hair falls over us like a veil as I lean down to kiss his groaning mouth. Using my magic, I strip his pants down low enough to free the divinity within.

I start to slide down on it, feeling his tip at my entrance, but he jerks me up and pins me to the bed.

"Not like this. I can't let you do this right now. Your head's not in the right place. Sleep," he says before kissing my lips, and with that spoken, one-word spell, my eyes seal shut and my dreams take the place of my fucked up reality.