ago. She graduated with a degree in journalism and is currently employed as an author.”
“Maybe her birth parents are looking for her? She could have siblings, cousins…” Lukas rattled off a list, his voice barely audible. He folded his hands on his lap and stared at me across the center console. The only way to describe the look on his face was to say it was one of compassion. “We’ll start over again, Stefan. And it’s only suggestions…but let’s face it, she’s running from something.”
Or someone . Turning the key, the engine of the car purred softly. My head dropped against my chest for a moment before I inhaled and slipped the car into gear.
“Stefan? Don’t you fucking dare do this now. It’s a small setback, so get your fine ass out of this funk and let’s find her.” Lukas hadn’t looked away and even though his words were strong, his concern reflected in his blue eyes.
“Fine. We will find her,” I agreed.
I did not want his pity. I only wanted her.
***
2012 Bali, Indonesia
My fingers twitched against the sheets as I fought the urge to not touch her silky flesh when she straddled my legs. Her full breasts grazed seductively against my chest, her warmth intoxicating. At any time, I could have easily broken away from her and taken control. Yet I remained still and at her mercy, my jaw clenching as her soft lips brushed against the corner of my mouth.
“Please. I want to do this,” she begged, gently squeezing my hands and slowly nibbling her blunt teeth against the soft skin of my neck.
Equal parts ingénue and seductress, her innocence would be my downfall. My low growl of approval seemed to spur her on…her mouth blazing a seductive trail down my throat and across my collarbones. She reluctantly released my hands and placed them beside of my legs, her green irises pleading for me to remain still. I submitted, watching every move she made with my own. I was not comfortable with being out of control.
Yet I let her have her way with me. She was my master in every way.
When she moved to stand between my legs, I groaned at the loss of her naked flesh. I did not have long to miss her; she leaned over to place her lips against my ear. Her slender fingers caressed my thighs, her nails raking over my skin as she whispered softly, “Lean back.”
Moving my hands at her brazen command, I braced them behind me to support my weight. Her heavily-lidded eyes lingered over every inch of my body. She was pleased with herself, a smug smile gracing her beautiful face. Her teeth caught her lower lip, her breath hitching as her excitement grew with each passing moment.
She pressed my legs apart and sank to her knees at my feet, looking up at me through her thick fringe of dark eyelashes. She swirled her tongue over my hip and her moist lips skated across my stomach. Involuntarily, my muscles tightened at her touch. It was almost too much to bear…until I felt her gently kissing the head of my cock.
“Josephine,” I groaned. Seeing her in front of me like this, in control yet concerned with pleasing me, was almost too much to endure.
I wanted to watch her, enjoy every moment of the overwhelming pleasure she would bring me…but once her hot mouth encased the head of my cock, my head fell back against my shoulders and my fingers dug into the covers behind me. My chest was heaving with panting breaths until finally, I stopped breathing as she licked her lips and she sank her mouth down over the entire length of me, her tiny hands still gripping my thighs.
My hips involuntarily thrust up at the exquisite heat and indulgence of her hot mouth as her lips moved over me, pulling me deeper with each plunge. Her speed increased and I could feel the vibration of her moan as I twitched against her lips. Though this was my own version of Valhalla, I wanted more than this…I wanted to bury myself to the hilt inside of her.
“Enough!” My growl was
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