time they reached the car, she was out of breath from the mad dash. Denger pulled her to him, kissed what remaining breath she had left out of her and put her in the car. He then proceeded to show her just how fast his Mustang could go. 71
Marisa Chenery
Chapter Nine
They’d just cleared the top of the stairs to her floor when Denger spun her into his arms and his lips slammed down onto hers. Holding Nyx tightly while he licked and sucked at her lips, he walked her backward to her apartment. Just as desperate for him as he seemed to be for her, she clung to his shoulders, eagerly kissing him back for all she was worth.
She gasped when her back suddenly hit the hard surface of her apartment door. Letting go of Denger, she blindly reached inside her purse and pulled out her keys. Reaching back for the doorknob, she tried to put the key into the lock. After her third failed attempt, Denger took it from her and she heard the tumblers in the lock disengage a second later.
The door swung open and Denger backed her inside. With a kick, he shut it. Nyx thought she heard the door lock once it closed but doubted it since Denger had already started them toward the stairs to her bedroom. It was proven she had misheard when they went by the couch and he threw her key ring onto it. At the bottom of the stairs, Denger dropped his hands to her ass and lifted her off her feet. “Put your legs around my waist,” he said against her mouth. Nyx did and let out a moan when her pussy came in contact with the hard bulge in his pants. When he started up the stairs, she locked her ankles at the small of his back. His erection rocked against her pussy with each step up. She ground herself against him, increasing the delicious friction.
Denger’s steps slowed. He released her mouth and kissed a path to her ear. “I don’t know if I’m going to make it to the bed,” he said huskily. “You’re killing me here.”
“Then I suggest you move faster.” She tightened her legs around him and rubbed her pussy against his cock.
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Longed-For Hunger
With a burst of speed that had Nyx clutching at him, Denger got them up the rest of the stairs. He brought her to the bed and put her on her feet so the back of her legs hit the side of the mattress. Before he could get her onto the bed, she put a hand on the center of his chest and pushed so there was some space between them.
“Not so fast,” she said. “You got to have your way with me yesterday. It’s my turn now.” Nyx undid the first button on his shirt and made her way down. “I think I want to do a little exploring.”
Denger groaned, but didn’t stop her when she parted the material of his shirt, pushed it over his shoulders and down his arms. “I’m not going to promise you that I’ll be able to stand for too much of that.”
Meeting his gaze, Nyx saw something desperate and wild lurking behind his light brown eyes. It made her pussy clench and wetness leak into her panties. “You’re a big, strong guy. I think you’ll be able to handle it.”
Nyx dropped Denger’s shirt to the floor, then stepped closer so she could press her lips to the side of his neck, grateful for the added height her high heels afforded her. He stiffened as she made her way down to the top of his shoulder. She put her hands on his chest and caressed down to his flat nipples. Kissing along his collarbone, she brushed the hard little nubs with her thumbs.
Stepping to her right, she licked and kissed her way across his chest to his biceps. Nyx gave a gentle nip before she moved around Denger to stand at his back. She ran a hand through his long ponytail all the way to the ends at the top of his waist. She reached for the leather tie he’d used to pull it back when she spotted the large tattoo that spanned the width of his upper back.
Brushing his hair aside, Nyx traced the tattoo with the tips of her fingers. It was a detailed work of body art. In the center, it had a red sun with the eye of Ra
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