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Star Struck(6)

By:Adriana Hunter


Her mouth was pursed firmly against his  –  for a moment. He gave the seam  of her lips a lick and she gasped. Ethan felt Mandy go limp and he  grabbed her shoulders, pinning her harder against the wall.

Being a rock star meant that countless women simply fell into his bed.  But only one thing kept them there: Ethan knew female anatomy like the  back of his hand.

He'd learned all about a woman's needs and weaknesses a long time ago;  had been given the source code from the best teacher an enthusiastic  young man could ask for. Ethan had never been truly proud of having such  prowess and it wasn't always a surefire hit. But when he probed deep  into Mandy's gasping mouth, when his cock surged against her pelvis  –   when he cupped her face gently, yet purposefully, he could feel her  latent submission even as she whimpered in protest.

Damn, she tasted good. She smelled like heaven  –  that familiar perfume  from long ago making his head swim even as he drowned in the essence  that was all Mandy.

Her hands planted flat on his chest to push him away. But then her  fingers brushed against his chest and he groaned. He sucked hard on her  tongue, making the kiss as aggressive and animalistic as he dared. Ethan  could tell no man had ever kissed her like that. She trembled with the  shock of having Ethan claim her lips and mouth so roughly.

Ethan was highly sexual in nature; even in his music and in the way he  played, he was all for indulgence and carnality. He was a sinner  –  no  doubt about it. Damaged and wrong. So wrong. And right now all he wanted  was the taste of something pure, seemingly untouched and unworldly like  Mandy.

She should be pushing him away and slapping his face in horror, she  thought. But all thoughts escaped her, evaporating into thin air as  Ethan claimed her lips again, growling his desire into her mouth. Ethan  knew she was helpless underneath his onslaught, in the way his manly  heat surrounded and caged her. He rocked his hips against her roughly  and she trembled all the more. She was no match for his inbuilt  magnetism. No woman could resist his kiss, his touch. He knew if he  reached a hand up under her skirt, Mandy wouldn't stop him. She'd let  him push his fingers past the thin material of her panties and discover  how ready she really was for him. He could unbutton her blouse, or  better still, rip it off her. She wouldn't ask him to stop. She'd beg  him not to as she arched her back and let her full round breasts spill  easily into his waiting palms as so many women had before her.         

     



 

Ethan was sorely tempted.

She was putty in his arms. She wanted this. He could go with his  instincts and he was sure that in minutes, he'd have her hoisted in the  air, her legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked her hard against the  wall. This sexy little dove was in heat and she wouldn't know what had  hit her till he was done, his cock spent inside her and her body  shuddering from multiple climaxes that he knew he could give her.

Mandy was his for the taking. Now all he had to do was close in for the kill.







Just one kiss and Mandy's mind was blown.

Just one taste of Ethan and her life became a blank page.

It was like being drugged  –  though it wasn't as if Mandy would even know  what that felt like. But then how could Ethan turn her lower body into  jelly with just one sweep of his hot, demanding tongue? Why did it have  to feel like tripping into a whirlpool of boiling honey when his mouth  sealed over hers?

His lips were firm yet tender and still roughly demanding at the same  time. Mandy's boyfriend never kissed her like this. His kiss never felt  like pure possession the way Ethan's did. Moments turned into minutes.  Groans of intense pleasure filled the air, all erupting from Mandy.

Ethan's erection grew stiffer and larger against her stomach. Deep  within her core, an answering twinge told her how hungry she was to be  taken by him.

Mandy could count the number of times she'd had sex with Marcus on one  hand. It simply had never been a priority for them. Mandy had found it  enjoyable at most, but it wasn't exactly earth moving. Ethan's kiss, on  the other hand, turned her world upside down and Mandy could only  imagine what it would feel like to let him take her, to possess her  completely.

Let him? Ethan didn't seem like the type who believed in waiting to be  ‘let' or given permission. His kiss brought out a submissive side in  Mandy that she'd never known she had. He'd grabbed her, pushed her up  against the wall, and pressed his strong, muscular body against her more  giving, vulnerable one. The feminine side of her melted to pieces even  as her mind warred with what she had become so quickly.

A wave of unstoppable desire rushed through her, burning passion  igniting her skin in molten heat, her pulse quickening. His head slanted  to the side for a more piercing, erotic foray into her mouth as she  intuitively kissed him back. His breath sounded harsh for a second and  he burned against her.

She wanted to feel him inside her, embedded deep within her core  –  a  realization that jolted Mandy and filled her with a mixture of shame and  passion. Never had she thought herself capable of such savage desires.  Her breasts felt heavier and sensitized while her pussy tingled as  though someone had fired a Taser up her legs.

Her hands inadvertently brushed over his chest, her fingertips grazing  the thin dusting of hair. Ethan shivered at the same time she did and  she saw uncontrollable desire prowling across his face.

I must be under a spell, thought Mandy. Yes, that was it. She must have  been bewitched by some demon and that was why her palms were skimming  over Ethan's broad, golden shoulders while she wriggled her hips with  urgency, needing to feel him push hard and fierce against her.

She knew that countless females would give just about anything to be in  her position right then. Desired by Ethan Tyler, an object of his  pursuit  –  to feel his arousal like a living entity between them. It made  Mandy feel lightheaded, the base of her spine tingling, her face heated  and flushed, her body trembling. She was beyond saving, her desire for  him out of control, and she couldn't say what she would do if Ethan  tried to make love to her. One minute she was sure she couldn't stand  the man, wanted nothing to do with him, and then the next second, she  needed to feel him inside her pronto.

This very second.

This man was lethal.

He tore his lips from hers and for the first time Mandy could breathe.  Her lightheaded sensation faded as she drew in gusts of air while Ethan  kissed his way down her neck. He grazed her sensitive skin with his  teeth and she shuddered.

"Just to warn you … you make me crazy … unbelievably hot, and I don't know  that I'll be able to stop once I'm inside you," Ethan rasped, his hands  circling her wrists and dragging her hands down his bare torso. He  groaned deeply at her touch while she felt the violent sensations of  passion raging through her body, every nerve on fire. Every inch of him  rippled beneath her palms and it felt absolutely amazing.

"Ethan … stop. Please. Let me go," she heard herself moan. He nuzzled his  lips against her neck, urging her hands to move lower, to grip his heavy  cock in her hand.

Oh. My. God. What the hell was that? Ethan cupped her fingers around his  burgeoning manhood and even beneath his jeans she could feel every  rigid pulsation. Damn, he was huge. Bigger than she'd have imagined  possible. Mandy felt her breath catch in her throat as a wave of fear  mixed with sweet desire washed over her face, neck, and breasts. She  wanted to explore his body, to discover the pleasure that his incredible  cock had to offer.         

     



 

"Maybe I will," Ethan murmured. "When you actually sound like you mean it."

"I do mean it," Mandy breathed, eyes rolling to the ceiling as Ethan  lightly nipped the pink flesh of her upper breast that was now exposed  by the open top buttons of her blouse.

"I'm not going to be treated like a groupie. I … I know exactly what  you're about, Ethan. You want what you want with no regard for … anyone.  You don't really care about who I am, what I need in return. You just  want a submissive woman who will give you pleasure, and once you've  taken all that you can from her she'll be nothing more than a distant  memory." Her words were heated and far more desperate than she had meant  for them to be.

Her words were like a stab to the chest.

"It's not going to be that way with you," Ethan growled, his beautiful  eyes flashing. This time he linked their fingers and placed her hands  high on both sides of the wall. Trapped, Mandy felt the air forced out  of her lungs as Ethan welded his chest to hers.

His words made Mandy's heart lurch. "How do you know? How can you know that when we've only just met?" she accused.

"I just know," Ethan replied. He lifted his head and speared her with  eyes now dark blue with intensity. "I'm not even sure what it is about  you that drives me wild, but you do … and I want you more than any woman  before you."