Steele: Into Your Heart (Carolina Bad Boys #3 by Rie Warren Read Free Book Online

exploring Ashe, I trailed my fingertips over the swell of her hip and along her flowery ink. Chills rose on her flesh as I watched. She felt like silk beneath my fingers.
    Her gunshot wound drew my attention again, and she inhaled when I bent to kiss the scar below her ribs.
    “You wanna tell me what happened to you?”
    “It’s no worse than what you’ve been through, Brodie,” she said for a second time.
    The pain that never really eased stole across my heart. My parents’ death. Ashe knew every detail of their car wreck, and why it happened.
    “I don’t wanna talk about it.” I ducked my head against her neck so her sweet scent could rid me of the powerful grip of raw memories.
    “Me either.”
    Seemed we both knew how to work the denial angle. I wasn’t sure that was a good thing, but when Ashe pressed me back I went with it. Her fingers glided into my hair and down along the heavily tatted sleeves on my arms. She played with my leather cuffs and the braided bracelets. Toying with my Fuck You to the man bulky rings, she kissed each one. She moved onto my other jewelry, the piercings on my cock.
    No surprise my cock jumped to attention, filling her wandering palm, stretching to my stomach.
    “Don’t you ever go down?”
    “Not when I’m in bed with a beautiful woman.” I peered at her through lowered eyelashes.
    “Ugh.” Ashe released my dick and fell to her back.
    “What?”
    “Your eyes.”
    As far as I knew my eyes were perfectly normal, on the palest side of icy blue. No chick had ever complained about them before, the opposite in fact. “Problem with them?”
    “They’re sexy.”
    I propped up on my elbow beside her. “And?” This was getting interesting.
    “They used to haunt me in high school.” She flipped to her opposite side, but I rolled her back and leaned over her.
    “High school, huh?”
    “Oh, God. And dimples. And now the piercings and goatee. Worse,” she grumbled.
    I barked a laugh. “And . . .? Does this have anything to do with those rumors you mentioned?”
    “I crushed on you in high school. Okay?” she huffed.
    More than okay. Very, very good in fact.
    “ Huh . Can’t say as I remember you.” I tried to hide my grin.
    Ashe careened up and whacked me with a pillow. “You pig!”
    Tussling her down to the bed, I lowered my chest to her soft, full breasts. “I’m kidding. I remember you. A year under me.” To prove the point, I moved into the saddle of her legs, grinding my hard cock against her warm, wet mound. “Smart girl, good grades, and a real looker.” I slid two fingers over her clit, between her puffy lips, and straight into her pussy. She hissed, and I chuckled. “Way out of my league.”
    “I’m fucking you out of my system this week,” Ashe gasped.
    Yeah, right. I’d never be able to work her out of my system again.
    “What about you?” she panted.
    I spread her legs with my knees and reached for a condom. Snapping it down my cock, I growled, “Probably hated you. Goody Two-Shoes.” Opening her hot cunt with two fingers, I leaned over her.
    “And now?” she gasped.
    “Still can’t stand the sight of you. Can’t you tell?” I thrust all the way inside of her.

Chapter Three
    Blow
     
     
     
    I LOUNGED AROUND THE bed the next morning after I’d rushed out to snag some decent coffee before Ashe woke. She grabbed a shower, and as the sound of it filtered from the bathroom I heard her singing a soft tune. I didn’t even try to figure out the words, more intent on conjuring a fantasy about what she looked like naked, blushing pink, and dripping with suds.
    When she exited the bathroom, she wore one of my shirts, and I bet not another damn stitch underneath. Her boobs definitely bounced freely as she sauntered into the suite. My soft flannel shirt minus the sleeves hung on her, not that the woman was skinny. No, her body was taut and tight all over, especially her pussy. She had perfect tits and delicious little nipples.
    If I could keep