As promised, here's a sneak peek at CONSUMED! :)
I sigh, arching my back when he releases my foot and dips his mouth to my ankle, his hazel eyes never leaving mine. Slowly, sensually, Lucas traces warm lips up my calf and past my knee. “How long will you be gone for?” I ask.
“Google is your friend.” Then, he offers me that cocky, half-smile that makes my chest—and everything below it—clench before nudging my legs apart and sliding his body between my thighs. “I should make you look it up,” he continues in a low voice, and I hug my legs tightly around him.
Lucas immediately retaliates by squeezing my breast hard, bending his head to circle the tip of his tongue in a sharp motion around my nipple. A desperate sound rips its way from the back of my throat.
Lucas-fucking-Wolfe and those hands and mouth of his are going to be my undoing.
“Don’t be pretentious,” I say at last through gritted teeth. “How long is the tour for?”
Taking his hands and mouth away from my breast, he growls, “Stop grinding your teeth."
I sink them into my lower lip.
Lucas shifts his body around until we’re chest to chest, eye to eye--my blue versus his hazel. When his dark, shaggy hair falls into my face, I try to reach up to push it back, but instead my wrists strain against the soft leather coiled around them. I’m left grasping at two handfuls of sweat-dampened sheets.
“One month. Twenty cities,” he says, tilting his head to one side.
“And Wicked Lambs is opening for you?” It’s impossible to keep my voice from hitching when I say the name of Cilla’s band. Nodding his head slightly to confirm, he traces his tongue around the outline of my lips. “Fun,” I mutter.
“You don’t sound fucking impressed.”
I struggle to sit up. “It’s not that, it’s—”
“You’re going with me.” Lucas draws back a little to take in my stunned expression. When I finally open my mouth to speak, he covers it with the tips of his fingers, which still taste like the melon he’d fed to me earlier. I pull one between my teeth, earning a look from him that takes my breath away. “You’re going because you’re mine, Sienna. Because I’m keeping you with me.”