Page 77 of Thorn Kiss
I rushed through scrubbing every part of me before flipping on the shower. Cool air kissed my skin and my nipples hardened, the piercings gleaming as I washed all the soap down.
What did I do now? I snatched the towel up and?—
Knock, knock, knock.
Fuck me.
This man. I wasn’t even sure that’d been a full two minutes.
My phone buzzed.
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
Open the door, princess
I squeaked as I stepped out of the shower. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered again. I wrapped the towel around me and rushed to the loft door.
God, I was a mess already. My heart pounded as I turned the lock.
The door immediately pushed open and Dallas filled the frame with his broad shoulders. His dark hair was messy like he’d just jumped out of bed. He had this feral look on his face as he reached back and twisted the lock on the door.
“I had sex with June last night,” I burst out.
His expression only turned hungrier. “And how was it?”
I took a step back. My heart pounded in my chest as he looked at me. I wasn’t sure anyone had ever looked at me likethat, and it made my knees feel weak. “Really good. I made her come three times.” I swallowed. I felt like prey.Hisprey. “Are you jealous, Dallas? Jealous that I got to kiss her again before you did?”
I was taunting him. I had no right to talk to him like this, but that hunger in his gaze brought something out of me I hadn’t expected.
“Do you want to chase me right now?” I asked, stepping back from him again.
His eyes darkened. “Drop the towel.”
The hair on my arms stood up. Goosebumps prickled over my skin, my nipples hardening as he stepped closer.
“Drop the fucking towel, Madi.”
Funny how fast the tables were being flipped. Last night, I’d been so dominant with June. I’d been the one in control. The one to make her beg and come and moan and?—
“Drop. The. Towel.”
His command sent a shiver up my spine.
Water rolled down my body, my long hair heavy and damp.
But I dropped the towel, letting it hit the floor.
Dallas’s gasp was audible. So was the deep, pained groan that followed.Oh my god.His cock hardened, straining against the zipper of his jeans. I couldsee it.I could see the outline of him, and how turned on he got just from seeing me naked.
His knees slowly sank to the hardwoods.
I stood still, in shock, in awe, inneed.
He moved closer until he was kneeling before me. His rough palm moved up my calf, pushing my thighs apart.
“Did she get a taste of you?” he whispered.
“Yes.”
