I Always Like To Play With Fire Novels & Stories

Pack my burner, my badge, my Glock. If this is going to implode, I want to be front row. Because the whole thing’s cracking. And I just set the first match.

Jasper pov Have been craving my mate which is a bit strange, I can't seem to control myself around her, I let her climb me and she gradually put my dick in her pussy, wow, this is another wave of new feelings she kept bouncing on me and moaning my name, the mark of my neck is burning upon my skin driving me nuts with pleasure, adding my finger to her pussy to rub her clit, she circles me tightening my dick in her pussy "oh yes, babe, just like that" I am not close to done with her, she should have let me have her this morning when I wanted to, this is what I denial caused.

“You’re playing with fire.” “Maybe I don’t mind getting burned.” The words slipped out before I could stop them. Half-truth. Half-seduction. His grin widened. “Or maybe… I’m not Wiktor. I don’t break toys just to hear them snap.” I stared at him. Like a deer caught in headlights.

"What are you capable of doing?" "Oh, you're playing with fire, Ashley. " He chuckles and I grip his chin in my hand, stalking my right thumb across the unblemished skin before meeting his eyes, and saying, "It's like I told you: Getting burnt by you is one of my favourite things. "

I started “I have powers, and I can light fires. I haven’t learned how to control it yet.” For a while Ben just started blankly at me. I am not sure if he believed me or thought I was a nut case. “Really?” He said finally. He was hard to read. “Yes, it’s why I am out here.” I continued “I am dangerous, and I have to stay away from others.” “You don’t look very dangerous to me” he said. “Well, that fire was caused by me and that was dangerous” I said, “do you believe me?”

he shook his head, half-laughing now, “…God help me, I like it.” I arched a brow with a smile and asked.“You like it?” “I like that you can walk into a room like that and make them all think you’re the one with the upper hand.” He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “But it makes me want to put a bullet in anyone who so much as looks at you twice.” I smirked, leaned in and whimpered, “Possessive much?” “Always.” he shot.Eyes softened for a fraction of a second, then sharpened again. “ But You’re playing with fire,mama.”

My mind replayed the night in pieces — his calm voice, his cryptic words, his warning. People who play with fire rarely notice when they start to burn. And for the first time, I wondered — Was I the fire… or just the next thing he planned to set alight?

“You think this is a game?” “I think I know how to light a match.” He takes one more step. Close enough that his heat brushes my thighs. Close enough that if I tip forward the dress will kiss his shirt. I hold my ground because I didn’t dress like sin to back down now. “Girls who play with fire get burned,” he says in my ear his voice low and sinful. “I don’t mind a little burn.”

- Hannah asks. - It seems so. – he says, opening his mouth in sleep. - Why are you answering like that? Hell, he's your fireheart, you should be excited, happy, filling on top of the world. - Dalkor says, clinging to Valdar, to prove his indignation at his lack of affection for his fireheart. - That's easy for you to say. Your fireheart is a dragon like you. Mine is a mutt. - Don't say those things, you know that our fire doesn't always choose someone of the same species. – Valdar says, with a smile.

I slowly remove his fingers from my mouth with a pop sound and his gaze darkens even more!. "You know you are playing with fire Sarah?" And i swallow and try to keep my knees from trembling upon hearing his words. "What....what if I like to....play with fire, Daddy?" I mumble shyly and he lets out a shaky breath. He slowly pulls me into his chest with his big strong muscular arms. His scent drives me crazy and my head starts to spin. "Daddy huh......You sure like to play with fire kitten....because once that fire starts you can't stop it....it will consume you!!" He whispers in my ear while slightly licking my earlobe making me moan softly and he chuckles.