Free HOSTAGE (To Love A Killer) by Lexie Ray

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                  Ash took hold of her waist, slipping his hands under her smooth arms, and felt her breath quicken under his touch. She was so petite, yet tall for a girl. Her long limbs, her legs especially curved and lengthened sensuously, as if she had no idea. He had always noticed it, but it was only during these quiet moments alone that Ash felt like he couldn’t hold back. He needed to have her. Now was no exception, no matter how tired he was.
                  The way his hands felt around Hunter’s waist, the way he gripped her, squeezing in a hungry pulsing rhythm had an enthralling effect on her. She melted into his touch, legs weakening as her arms caressed his, moving upwards until her hands reached a resting place around his neck. His steel blue eyes seemed bright, more vivid than usual, as though something inside him was coming alive. Or was it that something about her was bringing it out? The very thought of Ash becoming turned on by her made Hunter’s loins warm, desiring of him.
                  “Don’t tell me you’re tired,” he whispered into her ear.
                  The breeze of his warm breath across her ear and down her neck, sent tingling shivers down her spine.
                  “You know I am,” she said in a whisper through her smiling lips. “You are as well.”
                  But she knew it didn’t matter. There was something about her sleepiness that was arousing, as though being overly relaxed would enhance the pleasurable play they were about to engage in.
                  The shape of Hunter’s breasts under her tee, the way her hips filled out her clothes, caused Ash to stiffen under his jeans for her.
                  Without warning, Ash scooped her round ass into his hands and held her firmly. Hunter felt instinctively that he would know exactly what to do, how to touch her, when to be gentle and when to be rough, if she offered herself to him. The way his hands felt, massaging into her backside sent waves of warmth aching through her in a subtle, sweet flow of contractions. He was turning her on. She was growing wet from his grip and they were still only standing, cheek to cheek, in aroused anticipation.
                  “We don’t have to go all the way,” he whispered into her ear, again sending warm tingles down her spine and causing her breath to clip in her throat as her heart rate quickened in excitement. “I just want you to feel really good. Do you want that?”
                  Those words spoken in that deep, smooth voice was intoxicating. She was blown away by how wildly her body could respond to him, even something as simple as his tone. She felt herself expanding deep within, as though her loins were beckoning Ash, inviting him in, and she hadn’t even taken her jeans off yet.
                  When Hunter hadn’t answered, Ash grew slightly concerned. He didn’t want her to be scared or nervous. He didn’t want her to think he was misleading her and would expect anything from her in return. At this point ,he found her so incredibly sexy that to stare up at her naked body, her soft skin, and watch her climax, riding his mouth would be so hot he figured he’d cum from that alone.
                  “Hunter,” he went on, “stop me if I’m going too far, but I need to watch you. I can’t explain it. I just want to make you feel good and you don’t have to do anything in return. I just really, really need to see you pleasured. I promise you’ll like it. And if I do anything you don’t like, we can stop anytime.”
                  Ash pulled back so they were no longer standing cheek to cheek and looked at Hunter with her big brown eyes. The skepticism he expected to find there, the edge of fear that he had caught the last time they had been alone together, was no longer there, but replaced with