Page 19 of Preacher's Property

“Thank you for sticking up for me.” I hug Preacher tighter.

“I can think of a better way of you thanking me, babe. Been dying for that kiss.”

I don’t even think. Don’t even hesitate as I lean up onto my tippytoes and press my lips to his. The warmth settles over me and expands as he grips my cheeks and takes me soft and slow. His tongue isn’t demanding entrance but enticing me to come out and play. His lips are not pressing with force but moving with such skilled smoothness. It’s the most perfect kiss I’ve ever had. Making me want more. Making every nerve in my body spark to life.

A whimper escapes my throat as I cling to his chest, needing him to keep me standing.

There’s a low whistle in the background and Preacher slips away from me. I don’t want the kiss to stop.

“It’s time to get you home, babe. I have a bet to collect on.”

I remember the terms. No rules. No resistance. My only job is to obey.

“Yo, King. You mind dropping us at my girl’s house?”

“Not a problem. Come on, brothers. We have a party to get back to.”

We turn and I catch a glimpse of Dusty’s face. It gives me a smug satisfaction to see the anguish in his eyes. He tried to hurt me again by throwing Kollette in my face. It’s good to know that my instinct was right about him. I didn’t lose out on something that could’ve been amazing. I think I spared myself a future of pain and disappointment. He would’ve broken my heart. Butnow, that’s not possible. My heart is no longer his. It’s quickly becoming someone else’s.

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Preacher

“You didn’t want to go back to the party?” she asks, kicking off her heels and dropping her keys on the side table.

I turn the lock on the door and then I’m on her. Grabbing her hips. Shifting her in my arms to face me.

“Need your lips, babe.”

I grip her cheeks and pull her in, feeling that instant heat tingling over my body as soon as we come together. I’ve never had a kiss like the one we shared at the precinct. It was like my axis shifted. Everything froze in space and time and the only thing that existed in that moment was us. Was her. It was incredible. This… is incredible.

Her tongue slides against mine, but I can feel it stroking along every nerve of my body. The heat is creeping down into the base of my gut—to the root of my hunger. Every little moan shemakes pricks my arms with goose bumps like I’m listening to a talented singer. Her kiss is raw and deep and so full of need.

I tug her hair tighter, begging for more, and she gives me free rein. Taking my torment. Meeting my demands. Her fingers cling tighter to me as I slide my hands up under the curves of her breasts, giving them a squeeze through the material of her dress. I’ve been wanting to touch every inch of her since the moment I laid eyes on her. Her nipples are peaked. Tight and sensitive. Her moans are growing louder as I pinch my fingers around them and pull tighter.

“Time to take you to bed, baby girl. Do you remember the rules?”

“Yes,” she whimpers as I slide my tongue along her collarbone. “I have to obey.”

“That’s right. I get to do anything I want. You’re only safe word ismore.”

A shiver runs through her shoulders as I lift her from the ground and carry her to her room. I place her down and step back.

“Now, take off those clothes and get down on your knees.”

I’ve been envisioning those lips wrapped around my dick almost every second of the day. I’m leaking at the thought. My dick growing thicker as she strips down into her bra and panties. She starts to lower to her knees, but I stop her.

“You forgot something, baby. Everything off.”

She nods and her hands slowly slide behind her back to unclasp her bra. Once her tits are revealed, I nearly drop tomyknees. Prettiest breasts I ever did see. Makes me so hungry for a taste.

“Aint’ nothin’ about you that isn’t perfect, huh?”

I reach out and give one a squeeze, brushing my thumb across her tight peak. My mouth is watering. Her skin is flushedthe prettiest shade of pink. Her nipple turning darker under my touch.

“Now, take the panties off, babe. Need to see how swollen you are.”

Her fingers hook into her waistband, and she peels them off slowly. I pinch her nipple on a groan, nearly shaking at the sight of her. Her pussy is the fairest of them all. Smooth skin. Perfect folds with a cute little button peeking out at the top. “Cut straight from the mold of a goddess.”