Destructively Alluring by N. Isabelle Blanco Read Free Book Online Page B

tangle of limbs that did nothing to alleviate the way my dick was throbbing and sliding across the fabric of my boxers.
    “Dorian!”
    “Demi, damn it!” I grunted, forcing my way between her kicking legs in order to subdue them.
    I swear that was my original intent.
    But the moment that I’d pressed my way between her thighs, her legs locked viciously around my hips while her arms continued to wail around, her hands connecting with my head, chest, and shoulders.
    I grabbed onto her wrists, throwing my weight back and landing on the seat behind us. Thanks to her leg-lock on my midsection, I ended up taking her with me, my hands twisting hers behind her back and immobilizing them there.
    I ended up on the seat with Demi straddling me.
    As in, completely straddling me.
    The fact that I now held her hands prisoner behind her back made her body arch. We both froze, realizing at the same time the position we were in. I couldn’t tear my eyes from where they’d fallen.
    Her breasts made my teeth ache. They jutted out, bouncing with each harsh breath that left her. My body instantly came to full attention, all of my concentration taking in the fact that her breasts were a mere fucking breath away from my mouth.
    And her sexy little body was wrapped around me, her hips pressed tightly against mine.
    Lord help me, looking down I could see her legs. The skirt of her dress had been pushed up high on her thighs from our wrestling and the fact that said legs were still wrapped too tightly around me added fuel to what was already a raging inferno.
    Time slowed down. I forced my eyes away from her chest. Looked up, my eyes trailing languidly across her flesh, up her neck and continuing until her lips were all I could focus on. I had to stop there, licking my lips and fighting the urge I had to kiss her again. Eventually, her cute little nose came into view followed by those wide, gorgeous eyes.
    Something tumultuous was swimming within them. Something that called to me and made it harder for me to stay still. Her glasses had fallen off during our struggle. She was just as sexy without them and looking into her eyes was pushing my body to its limits.
    My dick could cut glass. There was no way it wouldn’t be able to at this point. The pain of my condition railed within me. I was pulsing to the beat of my own heart and I had no doubt that she could feel it.
    I swallowed heavily, trying to focus and calm the needy rage in my blood. “I’m sorry,” I rasped. “I’m sorry I just dragged you away. I had no right to carry you off like that, I know. I just couldn’t help myself.”
    “Then why did you do it?” she asked, her breath fanning out delicately across my face.
    I felt my eyelids flutter. Had to clench my jaw and fight the urge to move my hips. My body was fucking desperate for relief. Any kind of relief. “I can’t stand the idea of anyone trying to seduce you in anyway,” I confessed, nearly choking on my own breath when she moved slightly.
    Just a fucking little.
    Enough to make me twitch violently.
    Demi lowered her head, her forehead barely an inch from my own.
    “Why?”
    And her breath slid right into me this time, the taste of her tempting me and testing the last pitiful iota of my self control that was left. I looked into her eyes, knowing that my own were probably pleading with her at this point.
    “Answer me, Dorian,” Demi said, her lips so fucking close to my mouth.
    “Woman, how many times do I have to tell you? I want you. I want you so fucking much nothing makes sense anymor-”
    Demi pressed her lips against mine, halting whatever else I was about to say. Not that it mattered. Lust ran through me so hard that it almost banged my head into the window behind me.
    I let go of her wrists so I could cup her face and tilt her head. Demi’s hands wrapped around my face, too, her fingers sliding across my jaw. The moment she started really rocking those hips against me, I nearly fucking exploded right