Tall, Silent & Lethal (Pyte/Sentinel #4)(106)

He would show her just how much he loved her.

“Then let’s just focus on today,” he said as he cupped her beautiful dirt smudged face in one hand, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.

“Just today,” she said, sounding relieved as she allowed herself to lean into his touch. “And what exactly is the plan?”

“That’s a damn good question,” he said, leaning in so that he could brush his lips against hers, paying special attention to the plump bottom lip that drove him crazy.

“As much fun as it is to run around the woods wrapped in a dirty blanket, I think that we need to find some new clothes and a safe place to figure out a few things,” she suggested.

“Well,” he said, pulling back so that he could gaze down at her pretty br**sts that were just begging for his attention, “since I always manage to think better when I’m inside you……” He grinned, letting his words trail off as he pushed the blanket away from her.

“How exactly do you always think better inside me when you’ve only been inside me once?” she asked, her eyes flashing red as her ni**les hardened with renewed interest.

“It’s hard to explain, but,” he said with a drawn out sigh as though what he was about to suggest pained him, “I’d be willing to show you.”

“That’s very generous of you,” Cloe murmured as she reached for the hem of his shirt and yanked it up and over his head until it was flying in the air and landing somewhere behind her.

“I do what I can,” he said, hooking his thumbs in the waist of her panties and with a flick of his wrists, tore them clean from her body to join his shirt.

“And being inside me….?” she prompted, letting her words trail off as she reached down and flicked his pants button open.

“Is important to the planning process,” he explained, cupping her bare h*ps as he leaned back against the rock and watched as the little tease took her time pulling his zipper down.

She sighed heavily as she exposed the large bulge hidden behind his boxers. “Then I guess we should do a thorough job.”

Chapter 46

Now this, she thought as she pulled down his pants as he arched up to make it easier for her, was more like it. This was a temporary distraction and exactly what she needed right now.

Well, that wasn’t entirely true since what she really needed was to find a way out of the woods and out of this horrible situation. For right now though, she’d settle for slowly pulling his pants down to expose the large erection that was going to give her a momentary reprieve from this nightmare. She’d deal with trying to get her life back later. Right now, she just wanted this, wanted to be with Christofer, lose herself in his touch and the pleasure that he gave her.

Right now nothing else mattered but the two of them.

“Are you planning on teasing me the entire time?” he asked, but he didn’t sound mad. He sounded intrigued and that turned her on a hell of a lot more than she thought it would.

She’d never been one to play around in bed or to draw out pleasure since she usually used sex to forget the past, her life and pretend that her future didn’t matter. Sex had always been a fun way to work off some excess energy and get off. She’d never taken her time to be playful, not even with Aidan.

He’d been great in bed, but he’d been focused on getting inside her and getting her off. Aidan had taken sex seriously and until last night, so had she. But now, she wanted to be playful, to take her time and to enjoy every second that led up to what she hoped would be another earth shattering orgasm and it was because of the man watching her every move through shimmering red eyes.

“Yes,” she said, loving the power she had over him and she knew without question that she had him wrapped around her little finger.

She couldn’t exactly call him whipped, and didn’t want to because that term didn’t fit Christofer. She hated guys that were whipped, because it was a huge turnoff to be with a guy missing his spine, but with Christofer……

There was no question that he was letting her call the shots because he enjoyed it. He liked letting her take the lead, to tease and torment him, but only as long as she was doing it because she enjoyed it. She had no doubt that if she turned into a controlling bitch that was teasing him for shits and giggles that he would quickly turn the tables on her, bend her over, f**k her and be done with it.

“Keep in mind that the next time,” he said, leaning forward as he dropped his h*ps back down so that he could kiss her hard, “I’ll be calling the shots.”

“Is that a threat?” she asked, smiling as he leaned back.

He shook his head as he placed his hands on her bare thighs. “More like a challenge,” he promised, locking his gaze with hers as he slowly ran his hands over her thighs, his thumbs coming so close to the spot that craved his attention before slowly moving away.

“I see,” she murmured, biting back a smile as she looked down at what she’d revealed. “Then I probably should make it worth it,” she said absently as she licked her lips.

“Probably,” he whispered, his deep voice nearly a growl that had her shifting on his lap.

As she stared down at the large c**k straining to get to her, she couldn’t decide what she wanted more, to take it in her hand and caress it and the heavy sack below it, or to lean over and run her tongue around the head before she took it in her mouth. Other than releasing a very sexy growl, Christofer didn’t say anything as he allowed her to choose. After a minute of debating just how good it would feel in her hand or in her mouth she settled on a compromise.