Awakening (Kiss of the Jaguar Series Book 1) by TJ Black Read Free Book Online

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Chapter Four
     
     
     
    Alesha refused to back down. No way in hell was this guy going to get his way with her after busting into her uncle’s home and kidnapping her. They stared at each other and Alesha couldn’t even consider backing down even a little bit. After all, her mother did tell her once pushing one of these guys would mean trouble in the end. She inwardly snorted. How much trouble could this one really give her?
     
    She got her answer.
     
    Jonah’s hands went right to the waistline of his dark jeans. He took hold of the crisp white shirt and tugged it out from the jeans. Then one by one, he slipped the buttons free. Alesha could only stand there in shock as he opened his shirt to her, twisted his shoulders out, and let it drop to the floor. His hands went to the belt next.
     
    “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She demanded, taking a step backwards.
     
    “Just answering your challenge.”
     
    Alesha lost her courage. She looked around the room for a place to run. Anywhere. The sound of the belt coming free seemed to echo in the room. She looked back at him just as he tugged at the button of his jeans, the zipper inching down. Panic set in, she dashed for a door she saw, and surprisingly enough he was right behind her.
     
    She managed to get inside the room, but didn’t get the door closed in time. He was there, pushing back against her, shoving his way in, and all she could do was back up until she hit something. Quick glance—bathroom counter.
     
    He closed the distance between them. His hands went to her waist and lifted her to the counter. She was sitting with him standing between her legs. Both of his hands moved under her dress. Alesha squirmed and took hold of his wrists, but it didn’t stop him. All the way up to her panties, those hands went and down he began to tug them.
     
    “I don’t think so,” she huffed, grabbing onto them over her dress.
     
    One eyebrow went up on his head and with a hard yank; he ripped them away from her body.
     
    “You are such an—” she didn’t get to finish the insult.
     
    Jonah kissed her hard, and then it turned deep, his hands up to her rear, scooting her closer to the edge of the counter.
     
    Instinct had her hands going to his chest to push back, but instead she fisted her hands over his pecs as he kissed her. The first time they did this, he didn’t kiss her on the mouth. Now it seemed he was trying to eat her alive. And boy she had to admit he was a damn good kisser. When she felt the head of his cock touch her, reality broke the spell binding kiss.
     
    “Not a good idea,” she breathed out.
     
    “No, it’s a very good idea,” those hands at her ass picked her up just enough to better position her body for his entry.
     
    A slow descent had her feeling every inch of him. She gasped, dug her nails into his chest and his mouth moved to her throat. Licking, nibbling, and kissing her neck and shoulder, moving back and forth, as he entered her body. She became powerless to everything. All of her nerve endings seemed too focused right between her legs and heightened everything he was doing to her.
     
    “God you smell good!” Jonah groaned as he thrust hard into her.
     
    Alesha climaxed right then with that thrust.
     
    “Yeah baby, just like that.”
     
    She didn’t get the chance to catch her breath. Jonah began moving steadily, fast with a  grind to his pelvis for her clit. Every time he did this, she’d gasp and dig her nails harder into his chest. He seemed to like the pain and once he figured out why she dug her nails in, he did the grinding more often. She couldn’t figure out what was driving her passion. The way he moved in and out of her or the way he nibbled and kissed on her neck right below her ear.
     
    She couldn’t think, could only feel and lord help her if she wasn’t feeling everything. The nibbling at her throat and neck had her squirming. She wanted to push back with his thrusts and