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|Resist Me(Men of Inked #5) by Chelle Bliss|
“Jesus,” I mumbled, rubbing my nose against her soft skin. “We have all weekend,” I said, moving back to look at her.
“Promise?” she asked. “I really want to beat your ass with this thing.” She snickered, smacking the floor with the crop.
I shook my head, laughing as she smiled innocently. “You’re too much.”
She bounced, stroking my semi-erect dick with her inside. “Yes,” she shouted, slamming down on top of me.
“Keep doing that shit and I’ll show you how to really use that.”
“Oh?” she asked, her eyebrows moving toward her hairlines.
“I have so much to teach you.”
“I can be a really good student,” she said, batting her eyelashes at me.
“I’m sure you were anything but, Izzy.” I laughed, holding her under the ass and climbing to my feet with her legs wrapped around me.
“James,” she whispered.
“Yeah?” I asked, setting her on the bed and collapsing next to her.
“I really did miss you.” She buried her face in my side, hiding her eyes.
I grunted, unsticking her from my body. “When this shit with your brother is all over, I want you to live with me,” I said, staring down at her.
“With you?” she asked, pursing her lips.
“Ah, yeah. You didn’t heard me wrong, doll.”
“Babe,” she said, reaching up and touching my cheek, “I’m not leaving this house.”
“Fine, I’ll move in here,” I said.
“Don’t you think it’s too soon?”
“You want someone else?” I asked.
“Miss me when we’re apart?”
“Love how I f**k you?”
“Uh, yeah. Dumb question.”
She placed her hand over my mouth. “You can move in here.”
I laughed, falling on to my back. She was easy. Say any word that started with “lo” and she freaked the f**k out. I knew it was the best way to get her to agree.
“Wise girl,” I mumbled, feeling her pulse under my lips as I kissed her neck.
“Just remember I’m the boss,” she moaned as I bit down.
“You’re the queen of the castle, but I’m master of the bedroom.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Or any other room I want to f**k you in.”
“Why are you so agreeable tonight?” I asked.
“I think you literally f**ked me stupid.” She giggled.
“I’m leaving my shit here this weekend.”
“Izzy, you’re f**king killin’ me here. You never just say okay to everything.” I brushed a few stray hairs that had fallen across her face. “What gives?”
“I’m scared,” she confessed, covering her eyes.
“Of me?” I asked as I peeled her hands away from her face.
She nodded, biting on her bottom lip. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Isabella, don’t ever be afraid of me.”
“What if I lose myself?” she asked, opening her eyes and stared at me.
“You’re too strong for that to happen. I’d never let that shit happen either. I love you for the fireball you are. Your sassy mouth and sharp tongue make my dick hard.”
She laughed, “Your dick is always hard.”
“Only because of you.”
“What if we fight?”
“Makeup sex, doll. It’s f**king fantastic,” I whispered in her ear.
She turned to face me. “James, what if something happens to you?”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“You don’t know the future,” she said, closing her eyes and breathing deeply.
“I waited all my life to find someone that lights my fire like you do, Izzy. Nothing can put out that flame. Come hell or high water, I’ll spend eternity lo—” Her hand flew to my mouth. “Stop doing that,” I hissed, pulling her hand from my face.
“Don’t say it.”
“As I was saying,” I said, holding her hands above her head, “I’ll spend eternity by your side and worshipping you.”
“Why me, James?”
I looked at her, taking a deep breath before speaking. “Your brother talked about you all the time. I felt like I knew you before we met. That night at the reception when I saw you and you threw your attitude at me…I can’t explain it. In that moment I knew I wanted no one else but you.”
She smiled, blinking slowly. “But I ditched you.” She grimaced.
I laughed, running my hand down her arm. “I wouldn’t have expected anything less.”
“Really?” she asked, her eyebrows knitting together.
“Really. I figured you’d run away. When I touched you for the first time, it was like fireworks exploding under my skin. I never felt that with anyone before, Izzy. Never in my entire life,” I said, grabbing her hand and linking our fingers. “I knew I’d have you again and that someday I’d get you.”
“You didn’t feel it?”
“Fuck,” she mumbled, looking down before bringing her eyes to mine. “Yes. Why the hell do you think I ran out of there?”
I chuckled, pulling her against me. “I told you I love a good chase. I knew you couldn’t resist me.”