Free Slow Burn by Sascha Illyvich Page B

fluttering her
eyelashes. “You just said I wasn’t that bright. So I think I should.”
    Determined to strip her until all she wore was that playful
grin, he slid away. “Fine. Two can play this game, Sonja.” Then he reached for
her with one hand.
    She started to move.
    Capturing her wrist, he pulled her to him, brought his mouth
down on hers, and wrapped his arms around her curvy frame. He swept his tongue
around the inside of her mouth and she made a soft groan that hardened his cock
even more than he thought humanly possible. She felt so good in his arms, so
soft, supple.
    He slid his hand under her shirt, spread out his fingers,
and felt the sizzle of erotic heat between them. Her flat stomach begged for
love bites.
    They pulled apart and shifted, with her straddling his hips.
The pain he’d bit back could go fuck itself as long as this woman was the one
making him ache.
    Her body rocked against his, reinforcing their fit into each
other.
    He thrust his tongue past her lips and into her mouth. She
lifted her hands but he forced them back at her sides. Using the added strength
of the puma, he shoved the coat off her shoulders and down so it bound her
arms.
    Then he pulled back from the kiss and started licking down
her jaw, over her neck until she mewled and balled her hands into frustrated
fists. If he could drive her insane the way she had him, that’d help with
whatever caused the tears earlier, and then they could talk.
    That’s the lie his rational mind tried to tell him. His body
had other plans he intended on going with.
    “Perfect sound.” He continued to lick and kiss her neck,
collarbone before nipping the top of a creamy breast.
    Throwing her head back with a shiver, she exposed her neck
to him. She opened her mouth, formed a perfect O with her lips, and let out a
small groan.
    She’d been in his mind. He felt it seconds ago, the little
prying blip that alerted him to someone else rummaging around in his head. Too
bad, she would only see his ravenous desire to fuck her silly.
    He pushed the coat further down her arms, exposing flesh and
ridding her of one more protective layer against his sensual assault.
    When their mouths met again, her tongue slipped past his
lips, stroking and suckling his.
    She slid her arms free of his coat and wrapped them around
his neck, fisting his hair.
    With the coat finally pushed off her arms, he could now
reach for the hem of her shirt. He tugged at it and broke from the kiss. “Do
you want this, Sonja? I’ll stop.” He had to choke those words out. “If you
want.”
    Glaring, she nipped his bottom lip. “Fuck me, Derrick.”
    Even a fool would understand the desperation on her face and
be able to imagine the sultry way she spoke.
    Derrick lifted her shirt up and over her head, exposing her
breasts to the air. No bra, and again he shivered with the thought of how
goddamned sexy she was. “You’re so incredibly lovely.”
    “Taste me.”
    He pushed her back at arm’s length and stared, taking in the
exquisite view of lush breasts with pink nipples that pointed at him, made his
mouth water.
    She let out a heavy sigh. “Are you going to ogle my tits
like one of my fans or are you going to play with me?”
    His lips curled up in a wicked smile. He loved her
demanding, breathy voice. Before he could respond, she leaned forward, pinning
him down on the bed. “You’re new to this. You’re wearing too many clothes.” She
trapped his thighs with hers, giving him a squeeze that made his cock pulse.
    She rubbed her crotch over his and heat sent a crackle of
power through the air.
    Derrick rolled her onto her back, enjoying the sight of her
breasts bared for him, her red hair fanning out behind and beneath her. He used
his preternatural speed to shift their positions again so she now sat up. Then
he caught her breasts in his hands and gave them both a gentle squeeze while
eliciting a moan from her. “I am so not new at this. I just like to take
my time appreciating a