Free In Deep by Chloe Harris Page A

could even hypnotize deadly poisonous snakes. Why Connor’s voice reminded her of that now, Jaidyn couldn’t say, though.
    Leaning in, Connor braced himself against the door. “Reason tells you something’s not right about what you crave. Let me help you open your eyes. Stop questioning and just give in to what you really want.”
    Her breath seesawed out of her. Jaidyn felt dizzy. His words echoed what she felt inside.
    No, it was nonsense. All of it. She wasn’t really like that. It was a part she’d been playing. It was not who she was. None of this was real.
    She respected herself too much to let the scoundrel humiliate her. Jaidyn shook herself out of the trance and derision chilled her glare as she looked at Connor still crowding her.
    A strange, dark glitter flitted through his eyes. “Get on the bed on all fours and present your backside to me.”
    He turned and walked toward a chair, pulling his shirt over his head while toeing his shoes off. “And make it quick.”
    Jaidyn almost cringed at the harsh tone. His unyielding eyes bored into her. Was it just her imagination or had he suddenly become taller?
    Her reason was screaming in outrage, but another part of her wanted to obey his command, wanted to be his siren once again. She was shocked at how fast she found herself on the bed like he’d ordered.
    Just when Jaidyn was about to protest, she looked back over her shoulder at him. Instead of hissing something truly offending, the words died in her throat. She could only stare with her mouth agape.
    He was standing there in all his naked glory, his dark eyes roaming her body. His gaze felt like velvet rubbing up and down her spine and Jaidyn fought hard to suppress the visible proof of the pleasant shiver that tickled over and through her.
    Then his head tilted a little to the side and he fixed his eyes on her core. Jaidyn caught her breath. Every joint in her body started to turn into wobbly custard. Her sex was pulsing for him, starved for his touch. It seemed her body instinctually recognized him, creaming, readying and aching for him with a fresh gush of welcoming moisture.
    Her face flamed at her wanton reaction. If she could feel it, could he see it?
    It was a long time until he finally broke the silence, and when he did, his lids lowered, his nostrils flared and his voice was mesmerizingly deep. “Spread your legs more. I want to see your glistening cunny.”
    There was no use denying she wanted this. Not just the character she told herself she was playing. All of who she was wanted this man.
    Damn him.
    She tried one last time to hold on to her anger. When she finally found her voice again, she snapped a demeaning, “Well?”
    His gaze seemed glued to her wetness. He didn’t react.
    “What are you waiting for? Let’s get it over with.”
    That got his attention. His dreamy smile traveled up her back and shoulders until his unsettling gaze focused on her. “You don’t know me that well after all.”
    Even his whisper was a velvet rumble. In response, the tension in her body escalated. The tingling along her sides turned into blistering sparks showering on her until Jaidyn thought she couldn’t take any more.
    But her affronted reason wasn’t silenced yet. “Or maybe you were just too easy to forget.”
    One corner of his graceful mouth kicked up. “Let me remind you, then,” he said, his voice laden with seduction, the promise of hot, elemental and fierce sex buzzing underneath. Jaidyn gasped and gooseflesh washed over her.
    Finally he moved. He took a step forward and, as he did so, he lifted his hand to his mouth. Jaidyn was mesmerized by the sight of him licking the pad of his thumb, recalling only too well what that swirling expert tongue could do to her body and mind.
    When he knelt right behind her, he reached with his other hand for her nape, squeezing it lightly. “Look at the wall. Not at me.”
    Licking her lips, she reluctantly complied as the pressure on her nape