Irresistible (Underneath it All Series: Book One) (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) by Ava Claire Page A

in her narrowed eyes.
    "I just wanted to-"
    "Shh," I murmured, giving her wrists a playful squeeze and letting go when she stopped struggling. "I know what you want." I cupped her breasts in my hand, need rippling through my body and possessing my fingers. I tugged at her hardened nipples until she crooned with uncaged lust. The sound of her surrender.
    I eased forward, teasing the fabric with my tongue, the barrier between her nipples and my touch heightening my need. It ripped through my body like a lightning bolt and when I clutched her peak between my teeth, we moaned in unison.
    Her fingers brushed my scalp as I devoured her breasts like they were my last meal. I couldn't get enough, but I would be damned if I wouldn't try.
    I rose up, a man on a mission. I was tempted to tear off my shirt, but she stopped me with a clucking of her tongue.
    "I know you can afford to ruin your shirt, but let me help you anyway," she winked. When she placed both palms on my chest and gazed into my eyes with such clarity, such delicious purpose, I knew she wasn't planning on helping as much as torturing me like I'd tortured her.
    She dragged her fingertips up and down my chest, plinking the buttons like keys on a piano. She paused on the bottom one and flashed me a devilish grin. "Do you want to fuck me?"
    Too impatient, too on fire, I took her hand and guided it toward my answer. My thick, bulging, “hell yes.”
    She gripped me tight, massaging my balls with her other hand before she let go and returned to my buttons. The flush in her cheeks gave her away, even if her voice was steady, laced with lust. "Tell me how you want me." She skipped up three buttons. "Make love to me with your words." Her voice dropped a note, becoming a husky whisper that made the impossible happen. She turned a phrase that should have made me run for the hills into the sexiest thing I'd ever heard. "Then make good on your promise." She finished unbuttoning while I caught my breath, only to end up back at square one when her fingers danced across my chest and she peeled my shirt off, tossing it aside.
    I gazed at her luminescence, like something naughty and soft and all mine, and the words flowed from my lips.
    "I'm going to lift you in my arms. Not like we're in some sweeping romance with tender kisses and sweet nothings. I'm going to grab your ass and pull you against my body so you can feel what you do to me. I’m gonna hold you tight so later, you'll feel the whispers of my touch on your skin. I'm going to take you to the bed and throw you down like a man who can't wait one more minute to have you. And as badly as I want to tear that hot little number you're wearing to shreds, I don't even have time to do that. I want to hike it up and snatch your G-string to the side. I want to thrust into your wetness without warning." I took a step toward her, drinking in her hooded eyes, the way she couldn't stop biting her lip. Riveted. "And after I make you come, screaming my name, I'm going to flip you over and take you from behind. When I feel you quaking, ready to explode again, then I'll let go." She stepped closer and I went the rest of the way, roping her thick locks in my fist and tugging until her head fell back. I made her intense emeralds glow with anticipation. "I don't want to make love to you, Red. I want to fuck you." I let go of her hair and clutched her buttocks. "I'm going to fuck you."
    There was no sign of fear, no part of her hidden. The only thing I saw reflected in her eyes was the same dare she'd given back at the bar. Do it. I dare you.
    Words were forgotten, discarded in favor of action, and I lifted her from the floor. She gave as good as she got, wrapping her legs around my waist and nipping my shoulder as I carried her to the bed. I made good on my promise, tossing her onto the mattress. She was panting in time with my jagged breaths, our hearts pounding in sync as I climbed onto the bed after her. The naughty little thing had been prepared,