Dark Devotion: Dark Series 3 by Lauren Dawes Page A

back of her neck held her in place. “You touched me voluntarily,” he said, a wicked smile on his face. “You know what that means, don’t you?”
    Taer’s pulse was hammering, her chest rising and falling too quickly. She felt light-headed. She’d known what she was doing when she’d taken his hand: she’d finally given him permission to touch her.
    Making sure she kept eye contact, Taer nodded. That same small growl – a possessive sound – came from Aubrey and he pressed her against the door. He wrapped his hands around her thighs, his fingers digging into her flesh. She whimpered, clinging to his neck.
    He picked her up, guiding her legs around his waist. The new position pressed his cock against her aching core. He ground himself into her, but seemed impatient with all the barriers currently between them. He lowered her to the ground again, reaching for her jeans. He pulled at them roughly, popping the button free and sending it to the floor. Taer couldn’t afford to have her clothing ruined. With a hand on his, she stopped him.
    “It’s too late, Taer,” he growled. “You started this, and I’m going to finish it.”
    “I’m not changing my mind, Aubrey; just go easy on my clothes. I still need to finish my shift with functional pants.”
    His grin was wicked. “Just this once,” he replied. Sliding his hands onto either side of her hips, he peeled the jeans from her body and drew them down her legs. He fell to his knees and stared at her. “No underwear?” he asked. Taer shook her head, impatient, desperate for him to hurry. “I like it.” His voice was all gravel.
    He stood up, trailing his fingers from her thighs to her hips. He pulled her to him again, making sure she could feel his hard length. She groaned, her head falling back against the door. His mouth was on her throat, his teeth nipping, his tongue licking, his mouth sucking. His warm hands burrowed in under her shirt, finding her breasts.
    “Fuck,” Aubrey hissed. “No bra either?”
    Taer shrugged, reaching for the fly of his pants. She wanted to undress him completely, but time was not a luxury they had. Sliding her hand inside, she pushed aside his boxer briefs and her fingers wrapped around his impressively long, hard cock. Running her hand from base to tip, she pumped him a few times, watching his eyes roll back in his head.
    His fingers encircled her wrist, stopping her. She gave him a questioning look.
    “As much as I’d like to take my time with you,” he said, “I plan on making your submission to me hard and fast.”
    Taer opened her mouth in protest, but gasped instead. Aubrey had just expertly slid two fingers inside her.
    “So wet,” he murmured as he kissed the corner of her mouth. “I knew you would be.”
    Taer dug her fingers into his shoulders when his thumb circled her clit. She moaned loudly and gave in to the sensations.
    “Are you ready for me, Winter Fox?” he asked, wrapping her legs around his waist once more and positioning himself at her opening. Taer nodded, too lost in the throes of pleasure to form a coherent sentence. Aubrey didn’t go slow. He slammed himself to the hilt just as he promised he would, not giving Taer time to get used to the invasion.
    But she didn’t care.
    He filled her just like she knew he would. She never knew he’d feel this good, though.
    “Fuck, you feel good,” Aubrey said, echoing her thoughts. Taer thought she nodded in agreement, but she couldn’t have been sure. He started driving into her, slamming her back against the door. Letting Aubrey take her roughly was like a balm to the sexual tension that had been brewing between them for so long. Perhaps this would be the only time they’d have together, but if there was a next time, she wanted to take things slowly and explore his body a little more.
    Taer’s orgasm took her by surprise, making her scream. Aubrey wasn’t that far behind her, his hips thrusting a few more times before he jerked and then went