reaching out for his, suckling him inside the warmth of her mouth as she lifted to him, pressing the hard tips of her nipples into his chest as her arms wrapped tight around his neck, her hands gripping his head.
With a ragged growl, he pulled her closer, lifting her into his arms and turning for the staircase. If this was all he would have, then he would take it. But by God, he would show her. If it was the last thing he Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
managed, he would show her exactly what she was throwing away.
Chapter Seven
The expression on his face was like none she had seen before. Powerful, dominant, the hard planes and angles tightened into sharp relief as he moved.
"Reno." The protest was halted by the simple means of his lips covering hers again as his hands gripped the rounded curves of her buttocks, pulling her up and flush against the thick cock ridged behind the fly of his jeans.
Heat flared instantly, spreading from her pussy through the rest of her body as her hands gripped his shoulders and she arched closer. She couldn't imagine never knowing this again, never being held by him, loved by him.
Twisting in his grip, she fought him for the kiss, as desperately hungry for him as he seemed to be for her.
His hands clenched the flesh of her rear, pulling at the curves until an erotic, sharp little tingle pierced the small entrance of her anus at the separation of the flesh.
"Feel it, Raven. Feel how sweet and hot it is. That doesn't just go away, baby; it haunts and eats at the soul and makes you so fucking hungry for it, you think you'll go crazy without it. That's how I've been.
That's what tears at me every minute we're apart. Needing this. Your taste, your touch."
She stared up at him, knowing she couldn't refute his words. The memory of those brief, heated kisses in the past, his arms surrounding her, had tormented her. She needed him, needed him until it terrified her, but it made her aware of the weakness of her heart and the battle she was losing to hold it aloof.
Then the world spun around her as he lifted her in his arms, ignoring her instinctive protest as he strode across the room and quickly upstairs.
"Reno… you're taking over again," she gasped as he stepped into her bedroom, lowering her feet to the floor before pulling her back against him once again.
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"I'm not taking you fast enough." He growled, bending his head as he tilted hers back, catching her lips in a kiss that stole her objections, just as it stole her breath.
He chuckled, the sound rough and strained as she worked her hands between them, moving for the buttons that held his cock prisoner. She wasn't going to stand there, allowing him to control her, to dominate her so easily. She couldn't deny the pleasure, but she could make him just as crazy as he was making her.
"No, no. Bad girl." His hands caught hers as he turned her around quickly, pulling her back against his chest as one hard arm locked around her waist. "Look in the mirror. Look how pretty you are, Raven."
She blinked at the image in the large mirror that sat atop the chest. Reno's hand moved along her shoulder, lowering the strap of her dress down her arm until the draped bodice fell away from the swollen curve of her breast.
The red lace of her bra showed up clearly against her pale skin, the picture reflected back at her was one of a forbidden taste of sensual excitement. He stood head and shoulders above her, staring down at her as he stripped the dress from her upper body, his lips moving over her neck and shoulder as the material dropped to the floor.
Raven stared into the mirror, seeing him as he surrounded her, a broad, powerful male animal intent on possession. His gaze met hers in the mirror, his gray eyes nearly black, his expression tight, the skin stretched tight across his high cheekbones, the fight for