Up until five minutes ago, he didn’t even know Addison had a sister. Now, he was seconds away from some game she was playing with herself… no doubt, to spice up what she considered a boring family obligation.
As much as he wanted to dip down and kiss her full, pouty lips, then pull her close and get to know her curves even better, he didn’t. Thelastthing he needed was a woman who played mind games.
On the other hand, itwasjust a kiss.
“It’syourdare,” he pushed back. “Youkissme.”
With her gaze glued to his, she crossed her arms, ran her tongue over her lower lip. His breathing hadn’t changed, but hers had… and he liked that.
He liked that a lot.
“I love a good challenge.” She pressed both palms against his pecs, nudged him out of her way, and sauntered past. With a sway in her hips that had him biting back a moan, she breezed toward the next room.
Despite the arousal pulsing through him, he took his time catching up to her. Rather than enter Ethan’s bedroom, she glanced in from the hallway.
“Do you like kids?” she asked.
“Love ‘em,” he replied. “You?”
“Sure, but I’m not having any.”
Without waiting for his response, she continued on to the closed double doors at the end of the hallway. Once there, she opened one and entered Prescott and Jacqueline’s bedroom.
The second he joined her, she shut the door and jumped into his arms. He held her flush against him while his body came alive and his cock thickened. Her warm breath heated his face while his heart thumped in his chest.
They came together in an explosive kiss.
Her tongue crashed into his mouth, exploring and stroking, while her moans turned him hard. Her energy fueled him to kiss her harder, faster, while he groaned through the onslaught of pleasure.
She sunk her fingers into his long hair and released a throaty growl.
“You’re so sexy,” she said, before sucking down a lungful of air.
Taking control, he sandwiched her against the door and clasped her chin between his thumb and forefinger. “You’re a naughty girl, Britain Skye.”
A moan ripped from her throat. “Fuck me. Right here, right now.”
His firm cock turned to granite as he imagined sinking inside her soft flesh and riding her hard and fast while bringing them both the ultimate pleasure.
But he wasn’t gonna fuck her. Not here, not now.
Instead, he wrapped a tendril of her long, dark hair around his finger, leaned close, and kissed her softly.
“I missed the bring-a-condom-to-Thanksgiving text,” he said.
Her light-hearted laugh sent streams of energy pulsing through him. She was too damn easy to be around.
“Not a risk taker, huh?” She ran her fingers down his close-cropped beard. “Not turned on by the thrill of getting caught?”
If she knew what hereallydid for a living, she’d know he lived for risk. The more dangerous, the better.
Before he could respond, she pressed her mouth to his, only this time, her kiss was gentle. But the build was fast. Within seconds, she started drying humping him. Her moans turned to groans, the intensity of their combined energies pounding through him at a dangerous pace.
If they continued, he’d have her naked and moving under him in seconds.
Enough.
Fighting against the desire, he ended the kiss and set her down. He hated himself for putting on the brakes, but he couldn’t take this any farther. He’d just met her, didn’t know a damn thing about her.