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.Alyssa had scraped him so raw, he doubted he couldexercise the verbal control necessary to deflect Emily‟s questions.Thedemands of his dark side juiced his bloodstream.Everything inside himscreamed for a hard, pounding fuck.So he was on his own.39Shayla BlackShower.He needed one desperately.Hot water dousing his skin,spray pelting his body, deep breaths.coming down off the lust high sohe could sleep.And not think about the sexy vixen lying in her bed less than fifty feetfrom him.Grabbing his pajama pants from his bag, he made his way down thehall, toward the darkened bathroom.Soft light spilled down the hallwayfrom her bedroom.Ignore it, he told himself.But when he turned for thebathroom and groped for the switch, he couldn‟t resist a peek over hisshoulder at Alyssa‟s slightly ajar bedroom door.And her very visible, delectable leg bathed in golden light.Luc sucked in a breath as a million images of her in that bedbombarded him.Her arms and legs wide-open to him, her husky taunts andwhispered encouragements drowning out logic.God, her mouth on his cockhad been the most amazing experience.until he‟d worked his way intoher tight pussy and damn near lost his mind.Then she‟d topped that byallowing him into that delectable ass, and he‟d sunk into her with barelyleashed abandon, amazed by the fit and feel of her.And the fact sheopened herself completely to whatever he wanted for six undivided hours.No one had ever affected him that much before.Or since.So being in the house with her now was as dangerous as bathing ingasoline before dancing around a bonfire.Suddenly, she twisted on the bed.The perfect view he‟d had changedas she moved her leg to the side, allowing him an unimpeded view of hertaut calf and inner thigh.A few inches to her left and, if she‟d ditched her panties, he‟d seeevery spectacular bit of her wet flesh.Even now, his mouth watered as heremembered the addicting taste that had kept him coming back to heragain and again.Alyssa moaned.Then thrashed again.Holy shit, is she— ?“Yes!” she cried out, then gasped to catch her breath.Masturbating.Hell.Go in the bathroom.Shut the door.Stay the fuck away.The litany ofgood advice ran through his head, and he sucked in a harsh breath, trying40Shayla Blackto force himself to hear it over the pounding of his heart and the bloodrushing to his cock.“Oh, yes!”Her hoarse, broken whisper fried his blood in his veins.He had to seeher.Had to.Yes, she was bad for him, and he didn‟t want to be one of themany in her bed.But the woman was temptation personified.He‟d neverseen another woman more equipped to lead a man into sin.Just one step.Luc left his pajama pants on the bathroom counter and moved closerto Alyssa‟s bedroom, wincing when his jeans chafed his erection.But onestep was enough to bring only her hip into view.Lovely, but he wanted tosee her self-pleasure.How she was doing it, how seriously she pursued it,how her body bowed when ecstasy hit.Damn, he felt like a sick bastard, but no way could he stop.Another step closer, then a third, until he was hovering just behind thecrack in her door.Then he got an eyeful that lit him on fire.Alyssa wearing nothing buther red garters, sheer hose, and fuck-me shoes.She gripped her breast inone hand and, with the other, dove into her very wet folds.Luc staggered back, gripping the wall beside him for support.And hestared.Flames engulfed his balls, licked his cock.Fuck, fuck, fuck.Alyssa‟s fingers fluttered around her clit.Moisture gushed.Her thighstightened, her back arching.He panted, glued to the sight.Seared.She thrashed again, spreading her legs wider.Then she plunged herfingers inside her drenched opening and bucked, whimpering.Luc clutched the doorknob tighter.God, how badly he wanted to go inthere and give her relief, put his mouth right over her aching clit until shecame across his tongue, then plunge deep inside her pussy withunrelenting strokes.Once she‟d come a half dozen times and taken theedge off his hunger, then he‟d turn her over and use all her deliciouslubrication to slide into her backside and linger there, thrusting slow, hard,deep.Her muttering suddenly broke into his thoughts.She whispered, andhe couldn‟t make out her words.He wanted to—desperately.Needed to41Shayla Blackknow.What was she thinking while she fucked herself ? Whom did shethink of ?Turning off the voice in his head that told him he was stupid to courtdanger, he shoved the door open another few inches and eased inside theshadowed corner.Her little bedside lamp spilled light across her body,illuminating golden skin, the pale blond strands of her shining hair—and hernearly bare pussy.Again, she muttered something, and he still couldn‟t hear.Thesuspense was killing him.The anxiety.Would Tyler‟s name fall from herlips? Someone else‟s?“Fuck me.” she cried softly.Damn, he wanted to, so, so badly.He scrubbed a hand down his face,then fastened his gaze on Alyssa again.He couldn‟t stay away.Simplyimpossible.She was his weakness.His drug of choice.Luc swallowed against the lust.He had to be strong.Once he marriedEmily—or someone like her—he couldn‟t think about Alyssa, only about thewife who would make his every dream come true.He had to keep his dickout of the equation.Step back.Shower; sleep; forget Alyssa.Gritting his teeth for strength, Luc lifted a foot and set it behind him.But still he couldn‟t leave.She had increased the tempo of her fingers overher clit.Now her hips thrashed.Her skin was flushed, and the air smelledlike aroused female.Perspiration broke out between her breasts.She wasthe most beautiful, sexual creature he‟d ever seen.And ever would.Howwas he supposed to walk away?“Fuck me.Yes.Yes!” She moaned long and loud as she came.“Luc!”She gasped his name? Shock burned him.Christ, he was about tocome in his jeans.Alyssa flopped back on the bed, eyes closed, breathing heavily.Lucstood still, transfixed, dick aching, heart racing.Then she lifted her head and looked right at him.Heat arced betweenthem for a heartbeat, two.Suddenly, an audacious smile shaped her lushmouth.just before she raised her hips to him in offering.“Please.”42Shayla BlackFire speared him.Leave or fuck her now—his only two options.Fucking her would be sublimely easy.And would do absolutely nothing tohelp him achieve the future he yearned for.With a curse, he whirled out of her bedroom and raced into thebathroom, locking the door behind him.He leaned against it, every breath aharsh saw out of his chest [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]