Good Girl (30 page)

“Take the risk,” he whispered.

She started to smile. “I won’t regret
it?”

“Love is always a risk because we never
know what will happen. At least with me you know the risks.” His fingers
tightened on her hand. “You also know how much I want to be with you. Both of
us have to want it to make it work.”

“You do want us, don’t you?”

“More than anything.”

“Oh, Hunter!” she sighed.

“Don’t keep running away from me, Kali.
Be mine.”

She leaned forward and kissed him, her
hand on his cheek. For a moment it felt odd to have to look up to kiss her, as he
knelt at her feet. But then it felt right, as he strained to reach her. As he
had strained to reach her since he met her.

She pulled back slightly. “I am
yours,
”
she breathed, her whole body relaxing with the admission.

A jolt of energy shot through him at her
words. “Yes? Yes, you are mine, Kali!”

He kissed her again, pulling her face
down to him. She tasted sweet, and she wasn’t holding back anymore, catching
fire as his passion flared.

“I love you,” he told her.

“I love you, too, Hunter.”

Finally! She said it. He knew he was
crushing her hands in his grip, but he couldn’t stop. “Say it again.”

She was so close that he could feel her
breath on his cheek. “I love you.”

He couldn’t stand it any longer. He
stood up, drawing her with him, putting his arms around her. “I want to make
love to you, Kali. Every part of you.”

She was holding him so tightly. “Yes!
Hunter. Right now.”

“Here? On the roof?” he asked, startled.

“Yes! Here, in front of the city. Where
anything is possible.”

***

Kali loved how Hunter laughed at that,
as he exclaimed, “I told you you’re kinky!”

She didn’t care if anyone came up on the
roof, she didn’t care about anything at that moment. All she wanted was Hunter.

They kissed, softly at first as if
neither could believe it was happening. Then fiercely, in growing relief and
triumph. His arms tightened on her like he would never let her go. And she
relaxed, feeling him surround her once more. His chest was so firm against her,
and she could feel his hard-on pressing against her belly. Her hips pushed
back, as she moaned under his lips, wanting him inside of her… needing him…

He pulled back, looking into her eyes.
“So many times, I wanted to touch you. So many times I held back. I did it for
you.”

“I know.”

“I will never stop cherishing you. You
know that, don’t you? I’ll never let go of you.”

She was lost in his intense eyes. He was
claiming her, making her his.

She thought it would be like this, like
throwing herself into the volcano, burning herself up for him. But she welcomed
it now. He owned her, he possessed her.

“Yes, Hunter. I’m yours!”

He turned into a ravening beast, clawing
up her skirt. She laughingly helped by shoving down her panties and stepping
out of them. “Like our first time in the water taxi!”

He growled as he undid his jeans with
one hand. “I have no control when it comes to you!”

Then he was there, the tip of his cock
pressing against her pussy, already wet and ready, as she had always been ready
for him. He had lit a fire inside of her that burned without release, no matter
what she did. She had to have him inside of her. She wrapped her bare leg
around his hip, his hand hot and tightly gripping her thigh.

For just an instant, he looked into her
eyes again. “I love you, Kali.”

“I love you…”

He slowly sank his cock into her,
letting out a moan of effort, restraining himself. Her back arched and she took
him all the way in. Like they fit together, belonged together.

He drew out, then plunged in deeper. His
arm around her back held her up, steadied her, his fingers brushing her neck.

In and out, she rode him, the city
spreading around them like a magic carpet. She felt herself on the verge,
swooning with ecstasy.

Holding onto his shoulders, her mouth at
his ear, she murmured, “Pull my hair, Hunter. Please…”

His fingers clenched in her hair,
convulsively, as he let out a cry.

Kali came so hard that stars burst
behind her eyes. She was crying out, too, as shock waves of tingles pulsed
through her.

Her entire body tensed and shook, and it
sent him over the edge along with her.

“Kali!” he cried as he came. He poured
himself into her. “My love…”

The world seemed to be going round and
round, but with his arms around her, she felt anchored and solid. The sounds of
the city rose around them, horns and sirens, the ever-present hum of people and
machinery. But they were together, finally together. Like everything else was
outside and only the two of them were inside a special place alone.

Laughing, she arched back in his arms.
He leaned forward, nuzzling her like he couldn’t let her get away. “I can’t
wait to see what happens next,” she murmured.

Suddenly the city didn’t look so big and
overwhelming. It looked inviting, like a puzzle for them to explore together.

Kali no longer felt alone. She and
Hunter belonged together, and nothing could ever split them apart.

Look for Susan Wright’s next standalone,
kinky contemporary romance novel,
Role
Play,
in February 2014. When roles become lies and passions collide, can
two people find their way into love?

If you’d like the author to write a
sequel to
Good Girl
, email [email protected]

For more information on books by Susan
Wright, go to: www.SusanWright.info