The need to devour every inch of her roared through me. If you care about her, you’ll stop right now. I closed my eyes and inhaled. “This isn’t going to happen,” I said, my voice more ragged than I expected. “Yes it is.” I chuckled, trying like hell to rein in my fuckin’ flying high erection. “You are one determined woman.” “And you are one hard-headed ass.” Making a noise of agreement in my throat, I forced myself to slide her back across my legs, away from my straining cock. She leapt up, hands fisted at her sides, eyes spearing blue darts my way. “What the hell is wrong with you?” “Not a goddamn thing.” “Would you prefer I was a man?” “No.” “Then what’s the problem? I’m more than willing. I’m wet and ready.” Fuck. I slid my gaze down over her trembling body and back up. Her hard nipples begged for my teeth, but jaw clenched, I continued my slow perusal upward to peer into her eyes. “I’m not going to fuck you.” If looks could kill, they say.
