No. He didn’t want her. He had walked out the door without even a goodbye. She tore her gaze away, but before she could move, he had her in his arms.
Curling his fingers around her neck, he crushed her to his body and captured her lips in a passionate kiss, plundering her mouth without restraint. Their first kiss without an audience was a savage kiss. Brutal. Wild. Unrestrained. A kiss that sent her temperature soaring and her blood pounding through her veins.
Dangerous.
“God…Lana. Want you. Need you.” James drove her back into the wall, pinning her with his body. Engulfed in hot, hard, sweaty male, Lana tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck to his heated lips. Her hands tightened on his biceps, her fingernails scraping his skin, as he licked and sucked down to the sensitive spot between her neck and her shoulder blade. Without hesitating, he drew the skin between his teeth and bit. Lana cried out and moisture flooded her sex.
“You still like that,” he rasped, his voice a husky growl.
“Hell yes.” Not only that, she wanted more. More kissing. More biting. More raging alpha male. His passion on the patio had taken her breath away. But now that they were alone she wanted all of him, damn her aching heart.
“Don’t stop.” Lana ground her hips against his erection, rock-hard against her belly. The small movement inflamed him. He threaded his fingers through her hair, yanked her head back and growled. The raw, feral, dominating sound undid her. Her head spun. Her nipples hardened. Her insides turned liquid and her sex pulsed with need. She gave herself over to unbridled lust with a whimper.
“Lana.” He said her name reverently, triumphantly, and then he bent his head and covered her mouth in a hard kiss that left her in no doubt she was going to get what she wanted.
She slid her hand over his taut abs and past his belt to trace the rigid line of his cock trapped beneath his jeans
James hissed in a breath and tore his mouth away, pressing Lana hard against the wall. “Babe, I won’t be able to stop and I won’t be gentle.”
She pressed harder, feeling his erection thicken under her palm. “I don’t want you to stop. And I don’t want gentle. I want badass biker Ice going badass with me.”
“Christ,” he muttered half to himself. “How the hell did I walk away?”
He drew in a ragged breath then jerked her dress up over her hips. “Damn dress doesn’t leave much to the imagination. You had all of Hades panting after you.”
“Right now, the only man I want to hear panting after me is you.”
He gave her a wicked grin and held her hand to his chest as it rose and fell in a quick rhythm. “Been panting since I saw you in that dress.”
“I’ve been panting since you kicked in the door and pounded on Rex.”
He cupped her sex, and then shoved her panties aside, sliding his finger along her slick folds. “Watching me fight made you this wet?” He spread her moisture up and around her clit in slow, torturous, delicious circles. Lana tilted her hips, trying to get his fingers where she wanted them.
“I told you. I like dangerous.” She nuzzled his neck and nipped gently, a move she remembered he liked.
The deep rumble of his groan vibrated against her chest. “Babe, I won’t be able to hold on.”
“Then don’t.”
His gaze snapped to hers and with one sharp movement, he tore her panties away. “I’m gonna fuck you, Lana,” he whispered in her ear. “Hard and fast and against the wall until you scream my name.” His soft voice, so at odds with the dirty words he knew she liked to hear, undid the last threads of her control. She slid her fingers under his belt buckle and jerked him toward her.
“Now. Don’t make me wait.”
A thud on the door pulled her out of the moment and she froze, her fingers caught tight between his belt and the taut ridges of his abdomen.
“Ice. You gotta get out here,” Ryder shouted, his voice low and urgent. “Fight’s brewing downstairs. Some of the brothers think you let Rex win. Rex’s boys aren’t too happy. After drinking all day, no one is thinking straight. Rex took off with the rest of the inner circle about half an hour ago, so that leaves you and me to sort it out.”
Noooooooo. Lana whimpered softly and pulled James closer.
James closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath. And then another. He gently tugged her hand away and released her. “Gotta go, babe. Last thing I want, but I’ve got work to do.” He straightened his clothes and turned away.
How could he just let everything…drop? How could he walk away as if they had been doing nothing more than chatting about the weather? A shudder ran through Lana’s body as her arousal plummeted. What the hell had she been thinking? She’d been seconds away from getting her heart broken yet again, and for what? A moment of unbridled lust.