Kat hasn’t always been a stray — but times are tough
Jake couldn’t believe he was lying here handcuffed to his own bed and flirting with the woman who’d used his own irons against him. How had she gotten in here? The doors and windows were all heavily armed and alarmed. She must be one very talented woman. He decided to change tactics. A horny woman he could deal with. He might even let her go if all she wanted was a bit of loving. He lowered his voice to a seductive whisper. “Untie me. I know how to treat a woman. I’ll make sure you are extremely satisfied.”
“I don’t think so.” She reached down and ran her fingers over his lips. “I like to be in control.”
“So do I.” He gave her a dark grin, deciding to play along for the time being. “We could have a problem.”
“No problem.” She hopped onto the bed and straddled him. “You’re the one who slept while I tied you up, so for now I get to be in control.”
He could feel the moist heat of her pussy sliding on his belly while her nice taut ass brushed against his erection. And it was definitely a full-blown, let-me-at-her-now erection. He’d have to be dead not to react to the feel of her soft skin sliding against his. His hands itched to explore every inch of that satiny soft body.
She was a little skinnier than she should be, she needed to gain a few pounds, and he wondered again where she came from and why she was here, taunting him instead of doing something to earn a bit of food. Life was hard for many people these days, not just stray cats like the one he’d brought home earlier this evening.
He gasped, all thoughts fleeing his head as the woman lowered herself down on top of him, running her fingers through his short hair as her mouth descended to his. He closed his eyes, abandoning himself to the kiss. She tasted like sin and sex, her mouth incredibly sensual as it moved over his. Her tongue flicked across his lips, exploring with a deft touch that left his senses reeling. He opened his mouth, thrusting his tongue deep into hers, wishing his hands were free, wishing he could hold her while he devoured every wonderful, sexy inch of her.
“Mmmmm. You kiss very well for a cop.”
She pulled away, and he felt an unfamiliar twinge of jealousy at her words. Did she do this kind of thing all the time? “You’ve kissed a lot of cops, have you?” He lifted his head up to nip at the delicate lobe of her ear. “I don’t think I like that.”
She shrugged and sat up, the mischievous grin back on her face. “Doesn’t matter. I’m here to take advantage of you, remember? Once I’m satisfied, you’ll never see me again.”
“We’ll see about that.” Cursing his tendency to sleep through just about anything, he wriggled his hands in the cuffs, but there was no give. She knew how to set the cuffs, and she’d used the corner posts on his bed to anchor them so he had no chance to work them free. Pity. He’d love to turn the tables on her and have her spread out and tied to his bed, awaiting his pleasure. Still, he had to admit there was something decidedly erotic about lying here waiting for her to seduce him.
“You’re in very good shape, Mr. Enforcer.” Her hands roamed across his chest, stopping to pluck at his nipples before moving lower to explore his stomach. “But then, I’m betting you don’t miss many meals.” She lowered her head and slurped her tongue across one nipple in a long wet slide.
“Oh, damn that feels good.” Jake felt sparks of erotic heat racing from his nipple straight to his groin. Her hair slid across his chest, a silky soft mass of lust inducing sensations, and he squirmed beneath the onslaught.
“You taste good.” She sounded surprised. “Clean. Musky. Male.” She licked her way down his chest to his belly, nipping the skin beneath his belly button with sharp white teeth.
Jake growled, straining against his bonds. Teeth clenched against the heat racing through his loins, he tried to slip his hand through the circle of the handcuff. “Fuck!”
“Not yet, Mr. Enforcer.” She lifted her head, the dark passion in her eyes startling him.
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