Blurred Lines by Jenika Snow Read Free Book Online

she could hear the anger rising in
his voice.
    “I
don’t want to think about that. It didn’t happen because you did show up, did
save me.” She rose up and kissed him. “Just kiss me, Landon.”
    “God,
Lyric, baby.” The heat and arousal were laced together in his voice.
    Fire
moved through her at the fact he’d just said those words. “Then let’s not stop
again,” she whispered against his mouth, slightly surprised with herself. She
wasn’t a virgin, had lost it her sophomore year at the creek. No one knew about
that, not even Marie. Truthfully she was embarrassed that she’d gotten rid of
it the way she had. But now, in a way, she was glad that was not looming over
her. She didn’t have to worry about what he’d think or say if he knew she had
never had sex.
    “Damn,”
he groaned out that last word.
    She
took that as affirmation that he wanted this. She moved her hands up his
thickly corded biceps, felt the muscles tense and flex beneath them, and could
see the few tattoos he had peeking out from under his t-shirt sleeves. His
muscles were so hard and defined, and when she let her fingers curl into his
skin he tensed.
    When
she pressed her breasts more firmly against his chest he closed his eyes and
groaned. Then he leaned down an inch, cupped the side of her face, and kissed
her until she couldn’t breathe, and would have begged him for more.
    “You
have no fucking clue how much I want you right now.” As if to show her he meant
what he said he gripped her wrist with his big strong hands, and pulled her
lower body forward in one quick motion. His hard cock dug into her belly, and a
gasp and moan left her, seemingly at the same time.
    Not
wanting to prolong this, because frankly she felt like she was losing her mind
as it was, Lyric reached between their bodies and grabbed his zipper. His hold
on her waist tightened, and she knew that despite his control, if she pushed
him he’d break. That gave her this enormous amount of courage and strength to
keep going. The longer she stared at his face the more she saw the slight,
subtle changes cover his expression. It was as if he’d been holding back just
now, and he was about to give her exactly what she wanted.
    Good.
    “You
feel that?” he said in a gruff voice. He ground his jean-clad cock against her
hand. She hadn’t pulled his shaft out through the fly yet, but she could feel
how big he really was. It wasn’t a surprise, not when he was tall and muscular
… so powerful in all ways. It was only logical that every part of Landon was
just as impressive.
    Lyric
nodded, not able to find her voice all of a sudden.
    He
loosened his hold on her while keeping his eyes locked with hers.
    “Finish
unzipping my pants, Lyric,” Landon said in a hoarse, purely male voice that had
every part of her warming.
      She swallowed, loving that touch of dominance
and control in his voice, in the way he looked at her. She slowly brought his
zipper all the way down, and it sounded obscenely loud in the room, and also
coupled with their harsh breathing. Once it was down, she went to work on the
button. Pulling the two flaps of denim apart, she reached her hand through the
opening in his boxer briefs. Landon didn’t move, but she felt his entire body
tense more when she actually wrapped her fingers around his massive length. Trying
to hold in her moan was futile, and the soft sound escaped her. She also felt
her eyes widen at the sheer size of him, at the girth and length of his
erection.
    If
not for the flicker of emotion that moved over his face, or the sound that came
from his throat when she tightened her hold on him, she might have thought he
was unaffected by it all. But she knew better. Landon was just very well
trained at keeping himself in check at all times. She’d seen that over and over
again, saw the way he could hold his own without even looking like anything
bothered him.
    He
was big in her palm, hot and hard, and the crown slick with his pre-cum.