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stomach
muscles down and through the soft thatch of pubic hair. My fingers crept along
the steel rod of his cock.
    Holy fuck, he was rock hard.
    I gripped his cock the best I could
and ran my thumb up and back over the head of his dick. Then I started to jerk
him off. My left hand clawed at his side. My body was on fire from the inside
out. My nipples were hard, achy as they pressed against my bra. I pressed my
body against his as I held his dick tight, stroking him as hard and fast as I
could.
    My lips pressed to his solid back
again. My tongue flickered forward, sampling the taste of his sweat. An
outlaw ’s sweat. A real man ’s sweat. Sweat that was earned
through living.
    I let out a groan as I scaled him
root to tip.
    I felt Jace pump forward at my
hand.
    “Yes,” I purred. “Fuck, Jace, yes.”
    Jace reached back with both hands
and grabbed my waist. He dug his fingers hard into me, making me shiver. I was
fucking soaking wet by then. My panties pulling up inside me even. I felt like
I was losing my damn mind. All this bad shit happening around us and yet I was
focused on making this man come into my hand.
    His hands eased around to my ass
and cupped tight.
    I slipped my other hand around to
join the fun. With my left hand, I gripped the thick root tight. My right hand
went wild on his shaft. Pumping and stroking as hard as I could. My entire body
gently bounced against his body. The water poured from the shower still, the
steam thick like a blanket, water splashing against my hands and arms. My mouth
tasted his back over and over. My teeth touched his hard muscle. I couldn’t
contain myself as I groaned, loving that I could pleasure him. His hands dug
hard to my ass, keeping my lower half tight to his body.
    He then started to give little
thrusts, growling each time my hand slid over the head of his cock. I could
literally feel his shaft getting more and more full. I hurried and shifted
myself to the right, looking around his muscular arm. I could finally see my
hand stroking his cock.
    Up and back … up and back …
    Jace sucked in a breath.
    When he let out a groaning hiss, he
started to come.
    My hand moved up his shaft as the
first spurt of semen shot across the shower. Through the water. Hitting the
wall. The sight of it made me whimper. The second shot was just as powerful. I
slid my hand up to the head of his cock and stayed there, pumping the rest of
his seed into my hand. Felth its squishy warmth. Rubbing it all over him.
    It was maybe the hottest thing I
had ever done with a man before.
    Jace was still tense as I stroked
him, even after his cock was done spilling.
    I slowly took my hands away from
him. My right hand was covered in cum.
    Jace took a deep breath. “You’re
going down a long road, sweetie. Tempting me.”
    “I don’t care, Jace,” I said. “I
have nothing else to lose. Hell, I’m lost. You tell me to stay here and you
tell me nothing else. I feel like you half threaten me yet you half care about
me. I knew something like this was going to happen someday and now it’s here.
So maybe I’m just numb. Maybe I can’t feel a thing, Jace. Maybe I want you to
make me feel something.”
    Jace turned his head and looked at
me. “That’s what you want from me? You think I’m some bad ass criminal outlaw.
I’m no good. What would a beautiful woman like you want with me?”
    “I feel something,” I whispered. “I
can’t explain. Every time I see you, I feel… connected. Or maybe I’m just that
scared. Whatever. Keep me in the dark then, Jace. Do whatever you want. I’m
just numb.”
    I started to step back and Jace
grabbed my wrist.
    “Numb,” he said. “Fucking tell me
if you feel this, sweetie.”
    Jace pulled me and he stepped
out of the way … throwing me into the shower … with all my clothes
on.
     

 
    chapter eighteen
     
    (jace)
     
    *TWO DAYS AGO*
     
    “I’m not going down that road,” I
said in front of a full table. “We need to find her father. We need to