Page 27 of Carver's Obsession

“But for how long? I don’t want to be here for a few weeks, and then she gets sick of me, and I have to leave. It will be harder for me then.”

“I can’t see that happening,” he said.

“How long have you known Jana?”

“A few weeks. Why?”

“You can’t tell me how she feels. You don’t know her, so you can’t read her.” She didn’t want to talk about her anymore. She just wanted to forget how pathetic her life was. “Can we maybe talk about something else?”

He stared down at her with an expression that ramped up her need for him. She tried to move out from under him, when he stayed silent.

“Are you trying to get away from me, Little Worm?” he asked.

Erica froze. “Did you just call me a worm?”

He grinned. “Yeah, you’re wiggling around like one. It was either that or snake.”

She gasped. “I cannot believe you just said that to me.”

That made him chuckle and press down on top of her.

“You’re going to squish me if you keep doing that,” she told him.

“Naw, if I see you start to turn blue, I’ll move.”

Her mouth dropped open. When he laughed at her expression, she hit his shoulder. The smile slid from his face and was replaced with a scowl.

“Ah, so you’re ready to rumble, Little Worm?”

“Rumble? And stop calling me Little Worm.”

“You’re ready for me to make you feel good.”

“How?”

“How about I show you?”

“Oh, I…” her words were cut off when his mouth came down on hers, scrambling her thoughts. She tried to fight to keep some semblance of reasoning, but he kissed like a God, making her whole body tingle.

She decided just to let herself go. Didn’t she deserve to feel good if even for a moment?

Chapter Sixteen

Fuck, her taste was going to his head. He’d never had a woman make him feel like this, but then he’d only fucked whores before.

His kisses turned hungry, and one of his hands started roaming over her body, cupping one breast as he devoured her mouth. She arched and cried out when he started to pinch her nipple, a sound he had craved to hear for a long time.

He lifted his head and looked down at her. Jesus, she was beautiful, but when she had the flush of desire, she was gorgeous.

“Babe, if you don’t want me to fuck you until you pass out, tell me now.”

She looked up at him, and he could tell she was having a problem understanding what he was saying.

“Babe, answer me.”

“I … yes. I want that, but…”

“But what?” he asked.