Where She Belongs (The Forever Collection Book 1) by Dani Wyatt Read Free Book Online

falls limp, while his moves to pinch my chin, forcing me to look up at him. His eyes are like frozen fire, ice blue but burning into me, and something inside me clenches with such desire I nearly lose my balance. His mouth comes down to cover mine and my head falls back, letting him consume my lips with his.
    His tongue traces the line between my lips, hungry and urgent but without arrogance. He nudges his wet warmth forward and I open, letting his tongue swoop into my mouth. Something deep inside me cracks open. He tastes like something from a dream. Like strength, desire, with just a hint of something fresh and minty.
    I’m lost inside my head, spinning, spinning, in time with our tongues, matching the way they move together. This kiss feels better than any of the times I’ve touched myself. Maybe this is an orgasm, because it’s definitely the most mind-blowing feeling I’ve ever had.
    His hands cover the back of my neck, drawing me into him as the euphoria collapses over me in waves. This is it, this is an orgasm. I’m sure of it. I’m having an orgasm from a kiss. Leah said they only happen when you have sex, but I know this is it, it has to be, because his mouth is on my lips but it’s affecting my entire body.
    My nipples are hard, aching as he closes the space between us and crushes his body into mine. Compared to me he’s a giant, massive and powerful, and a flash of what it would be like to be under him crosses my mind, making me shiver. I surprise myself with a sound I’ve never made before, somewhere between a squeak and a moan.
    Decker doesn’t stop. He actually pushes his tongue farther into my mouth, swooping around mine like he is corralling me somehow. A flash of panic swells in my chest. I am here kissing a man I barely know, in his office, with a security lock on the door.
    What if he plans to hurt me? What if I never make it home? What if Leah is left alone—without me?
    As if he feels my rising anxiety, Decker releases my mouth with a deep rumble. It comes up from his chest, and it almost makes me topple over, because the sound seems to grip me in my heart and down between my legs almost as much as the kiss. The hunger in him is physical somehow, hanging in the air between us.
    I’m frozen. My feet feel like they are nailed into the soft, cream-colored carpet, and the logical part of my brain tells me to turn and run because he could do anything he wanted to me in here.
    But I stay still, looking at him. It’s the oddest feeling, like being on the edge of the precipice. I feel more protected and safe right now than I have since my parents died, with this man I barely know. After just one kiss.
    “I won’t hurt you, May.” He breathes the words and they trickle down toward my ear as his hand glides over my hair and down my back.
    I suck in a breath when he stops just above my ass, settling his hand, firm and warm, in that curve of my back. Just above the bigger curve that juts out below.
    I clear my throat and puff out a little burst of air just before the giggle tumbles out behind it.
    “I know you won’t hurt me. I mean you could, but somehow I know you won’t.” My words come out in a shiver, and my eyes are drawn upward until my gaze rests on his face. I swallow hard as I regard him. His jaw is tense, clean shaven but his dark beard still shows through. His chin juts out with angular lines that contrast with the unusual softness in his brilliant blue eyes. His nose is cocked a bit to one side, and his lips are full. There is a scar that cuts almost through his top lip and I can’t help reaching up to touch it.
    I’m dimly aware of our obvious age difference; he’s a man, not a boy, but in that moment none of that matters. He is the most stunning man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and there is a quivering electricity running through me that has me wanting to do things I barely know about.
    “I’ve never kissed anyone before,” I blurt out and there is a shift in the tension of his