Chased by a Stranger (Craved Series #3)

Chased by a Stranger (Craved Series #3) by Hazel Kelly

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Chapter
1: Jack
     
     
    My eyes kept going to her ass.
    Knowing there was nothing between my hands and her body besides her
hotel robe was almost keeping me from walking right.
    At one point, she looked over her shoulder, caught me looking,
and smiled. And I couldn’t wait to give her more reasons to smile, especially since
I didn’t know how many more chances I would get.
    When she pulled her key card out of her pocket and moved for the
scanner on the door, I reached out and covered her hand.
    “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.
    She looked at me out of the corner of her eye and answered only
by sliding the key in the door. Then she pushed the door open and gestured for
me to enter first. The room was large and feminine with two enormous beds. It
was definitely a good call coming to her place.
    And when I saw the vanity table with the large mirror straight
across from the door, I got an idea.
    I turned around in time to see her dragging the little chain on
the back of the door into the locked position.
    She was startled when she turned around. Perhaps she expected me
to walk farther into the room, but I had no intention of leaving her side.
    I fixed my eyes on her.
    She swallowed. “I’m not going to beg you this time,” she said.
“I’m going to let you beg me.”
    I laughed. I didn’t know what she was playing at. I reached out
and grabbed the belt of her robe with one hand. “It doesn’t work like that,” I
said, pulling her towards me. “I call the shots.”
    “And what do I do?”
    “You swallow them,” I said, untying her robe without taking my
eyes of her.
    She pursed her lips.
    Her robe fell open, revealing a vertical strip of skin that ran
from her collarbone to her pussy. Unable to help myself, I stuck my hand
between her legs. She was hot and wet already. Which was perfect.
    Because what she didn’t know was that I intended to drink from her
first.
    She inhaled sharply when my fingers found her opening, and I
slid them along her slit, applying the subtlest pressure I could.
    “I have to have you again, Audrey. The taste of you-” I clenched
my jaw and exhaled through my nose. “It’s fucking intoxicating.”
    “But it’s my turn to-”
    “Shhh,” I said, laying the fingers of my free hand across her
lips.
    Her eyes searched mine as I slipped my hand out from between her
legs and slid my hands around her waist on the inside of her robe, pulling her
against me so she could feel how serious I was.
    She looked up at me and lifted a hand to my face, dragging her
fingertips under my cheekbone.
    There was an innocence in her eyes that took me by surprise, a
look of sincere trust that made me feel weak in the knees.
    I kissed her to make it stop. I didn’t want to feel too much for
her. I wanted to keep my longings purely physical, and I wanted to believe this
was only about sex for her.
    And if it wasn’t, I had to make it about sex so there wouldn’t
be any casualties in terms of either of our feelings.
    Her lips were soft and responsive, and her mouth opened to me
with the same willingness that had kept me awake the night before.
    I slipped my hands down around her ass and pressed my swollen
cock against her belly so she could feel me throbbing for her. Then I took a
step forward slowly, then another, stopping when her back was against the door.
    I leaned back and opened my eyes, sliding my hands back to her
waist. Her expression was hazy with lust, and I couldn’t wait to see what it
looked like after I drained every drop of energy from her.
    I bent my knees and sank down to the floor, keeping my face just
inches away from the narrow strip of flesh revealed by her open robe. At the
same time, I let my hands slide down over her hips as I tried to memorize the
shape of her and the way she felt in my possession.
    Then I stuck my face in the warmth between her thighs and
pressed my tongue against her sweet snatch.
    She whimpered, spreading her legs a little farther for me, and

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