It Was Always You by Aliyah Burke Read Free Book Online Page B

there? Muscles bunched and flexed. Fuck, you’re hot doing that.” She shook her head. “I’m not supposed to be engaging you like this. I can’t believe you came over here to hang from my window.”
    She stepped back to watch him vault effortlessly inside. He made it so smoothly, she would have bumbled despite being inches shorter and without his large build.
    All that’s assuming I could have pulled myself up anyway.
    He strode toward her, backing her against the wall before she realized what occurred. With a singular move, he lifted her and pressed against her. His hard shaft, blatant upon her core.
    His mouth descended upon hers with a ferocity she only dreamed of him having toward her. She met his tongue with hers, thrusting against it. Arms around his neck, she gave up resisting him. Of trying to create reasons to stay away from him. This man was it for her—her one —and if she could have him for only one more night, then she was going to enjoy him for that time.
    Legs tight around his waist, she wrapped her fingers in his hair, the silken strands swiftly warming to her touch. He stroked deep, touching everywhere he could reach.
    He cupped her ass and slid his hands over her butt. She whimpered as he moved one hand around to her wet pussy. The first touch had her needing so much more. His strong arm held her up without effort.
    “I’m going to fuck you unless you tell me right now to leave, Zoë.”
    Her clit pulsed and she tugged on his hair. “Yes.”
    “Yes what?” His words were ragged and almost undecipherable.
    “Fuck me.”
    She inhaled sharply when the broad head of his cock pressed against her opening. He didn’t move.
    “Zane,” she pleaded.
    “Say it again, baby. Say it.” He pushed forward an inch.
    “Zane, fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me.” She was panting now.
    He flexed forward, filling her. “We’re not ignoring this, baby. No way. Whatever your reasons for saying it has to be so, we’ll work through it. But ignoring this isn’t an option.”
    “Move,” she begged.
    “Tell me.” He withdrew until only the head remained. “Tell me and I will give you what you want.”
    She dug her nails into his shoulders. “Can we discuss this later?”
    “Why? Can’t concentrate?”
    “No, damn it!”
    “Then say it.” His harsh chuckle alerted her to the basic fact he wasn’t as in control as he portrayed. Knowledge furthered by his forward thrust, allowing his size to fill and stretch her once more.
    Nerve endings on fire, she gave him what he wanted so she could have what she craved. She rode out the storm created within her by Zane Kendrick. Her body trembled with exhaustion by the time they made it to the bed. He still didn’t allow her any respite, continuing to deliver her to unimaginable heights.
    Later, she lay in his embrace, the warm night air blowing across sweaty skin, cooling her down in marginal increments.
    “We—”
    “Don’t go there, Zoë.” His arms tightened around her.
    She dragged her fingers along his bare torso. “Don’t go where?”
    “Down this road. You said we weren’t ignoring it.”
    “I know but you said we would talk about it.” She flicked his nipple before swiping her thumb over it.
    “Right now?”
    “One of us needs to start it and if not now, when?”
    “Okay, I’ll do this. Why are you so dead set against this even having a chance?”
    “Because I’m not good with casual relationships. At least not when it’s a casual sexual one. Cade and I have a casual—”
    He kissed her until her pussy wept with longing. His two fingers inside her had her writhing and bucking against his tormenting touch.
    “Never mention his name when we’re in bed together, especially like this,” he rasped. “He ever touches you—”
    She kissed him again. “Stop. This—is insane.”
    “Insane is relative.”
    “You need to go. The sun will be up soon.”
    “There a problem with the sun rising?”
    She clenched her jaw. “No, but your truck is