“Where are you going to take me?” she whispered against his lips.
“To my bed.” The words fell out before he even thought them through.
She nodded and peppered little kisses along his jaw. “To fuck me?”
“Yes,” he agreed, his dick throbbing at the thought.
More kisses along his jaw line, the opposite side now. “Senseless?”
“Yes.”
Her hand slid down between them, found the source of his ache and rubbed it through the fabric of his trousers. Sebastian almost chocked from the feel of it. Blood was rushing everywhere but his brain. He didn’t think he’d ever been so aroused.
“I’d like that,” she whispered. “Very much.”
Her soft words make him ache all the more. “I will teach you exactly what happens to thieves who dare to invade my home,” he said through gritted teeth. “You will be punished. There will be nothing tender here.”
“That makes sense,” she said, her finger circling his cock head in slow, agonizing motions. “I’ve never been a fan of tender.”
“Then come.”
She went lower, teasing his balls, hefting their weight. “What about your security people?”
“Security people?”
“Aren’t they waiting somewhere? Shouldn’t you get rid of them?”
It was like cold water being poured over him and Sebastian sucked in a shocked breath. The desire retreated enough for him to pull back and look into the very green of her eyes. “And if I do?”
She smiled, a feline lift of her kiss reddened lips. “Then we can carry on.”
How could he have been so fucking stupid? It was obvious now. She was clearly playing him so that he would remove the security and then no doubt she would try to escape—along with her ill gotten gains. Playing you like a fool. Anger came along with disappointment, which made no sense! She was a thief—he shouldn’t even want her, shouldn’t be filled with such swift, shocking desire. Sebastian growled and held her at arms length, ceasing the contact of her fingers rubbing his length. “You think to play me like a fool?” he grated.
She shook her head, her eyes full of mischief. “No, I think to fuck you. With my mouth, my pussy—with everything. By the time we’re through, Demetrious, you’ll never look at sex the same way again.”
Dear God! “You can give it,” he said, that dizzying desire once again trying to fill him. “But can you take it?”
She nodded. “Everything you’ve got and then some.”
And he suspected that was true which gave a new spin on the whole situation in more ways than one. Thief. Deceiver. Think about what's going to happen. And Sebastian did and knew then exactly what he had to do. So before he, or she, could change his mind he grabbed his thief and flipped her over his shoulder, pulling his Blackberry out as he did so.
Chapter Seven
Demetrious dumped her on the massive bed before she could even draw a breath. Her body sunk into the soft contours of the mattress and Penny let out a little gasp. She was hot, almost on fire. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and she knew her nipples were desperately erect. Then there was the ache. In between her legs it throbbed and pulsed and she was confused by it. Confused and excited. Because Penny could safely say she’d never felt so aroused before. Never. Perhaps it was the excitement, the danger, or maybe it was just him.
Sebastian had kissed her in a way Penny had never been kissed before—almost like he was trying to consume her and she didn’t know what to make of it. More than anything she wished she could call Lyra and ask her advice. Lyra would know what the odd desires thrumming through her body were. Lyra would understand. But Lyra was busy chasing her prey and Penny was alone.
Taking a deep breath she scooted up the mattress, her hands splayed on the bed, her legs lifted but not open. If anything they were clenched a little too tightly together. You’re nervous, her mind whispered. Nervous. Because this wasn’t going to be just a fuck like all the others, and there had been a few in her time. Penny knew instinctively that whatever was about to happen in this room was going to change her fundamentally. Sebastian was going to awake something inside of her that was inescapable. Dear God what was she doing?
By the time we’re through, Demetrious, you’ll never look at sex the same way again. Her own words repeated in her mind, bold words. The sort Demetrious would expect from a woman like her and she meant them. Hell she meant them but she suspected the reverse was going to be equally as true.
“I want to strip that bodysuit from you,” Sebastian said, interrupting her frantic thoughts. “I want you naked beneath me. I want to know if your body is as lush as I think it’s going to be.”