A Dangerous Taste of Passion by Anne Mather

A Dangerous Taste of Passion by Anne Mather

Author:Anne Mather [Mather, Anne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarlequinUKLtd
Published: 2016-12-01T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER ELEVEN

RAFE STIRRED BUT he made no move to return her embrace, even though the sensuous warmth of her slim body pressed close to his was doing crazy things to his equilibrium. Her warm breath mingled with the tantalising scent of her body, a delicate flowery fragrance that he remembered from the last time he’d touched her.

And, remembering that occasion, he felt his arousal harden against the soft curve of her stomach. Dios, he wanted her, he thought unsteadily. He couldn’t ever remember wanting a woman more.

But she wasn’t a woman, he reminded himself; she was a girl, however much she might deny it. She was totally inexperienced when it came to men like him and he had to keep his head.

‘Lily,’ he groaned, struggling for restraint. ‘You do not know what you are doing.’

Lily acknowledged that she probably didn’t. But she couldn’t deny the excitement of knowing he wanted her. And in knowing, allowing her own excitement to emerge.

She withdrew her hands from his back and allowed them to slide sinuously up his chest. With what Rafe recognised as an innate sensuality, she cupped his neck, her nails grazing his skin. ‘What’s wrong?’ she asked huskily, bestowing a soft kiss at the corner of his mouth. ‘Have I shocked you now?’ A smile touched her lips. ‘Well, that’s a first.’

She’d shocked herself, she realised. Who would have thought she could be so provocative? With increasing confidence, she allowed her lips to brush his again, revelling in the pleasure it gave her.

Rafe groaned. He knew he’d regret what he was about to do, but he couldn’t resist her. Not in this mood, not when she was bringing him so close to the edge.

Bringing his hands up to her shoulders, he pushed the neckline of her sweater aside with his thumbs and bent to brush his mouth over her bare shoulder.

She tasted of woman, of heat, of mindless ecstasy. There was a pulse fluttering in her throat, its erratic beat matching his own. Her skin was slightly damp, deliciously so, tempting him to suck the soft flesh into his mouth.

He was desperate to see more of her. His hands moved up to peel her sweater over her breasts. The gentle cleft between them incited his hunger and he paused a moment to taste her again.

As he licked the dusky hollow, his roughening jaw scraping her tender flesh, she trembled. But she didn’t attempt to stop him. She simply took a shaky breath when he unclipped her bra to expose her swollen breasts.

Madrena de Dios, he groaned silently, she was delicious, her nipple pebbling automatically against his palm. Her vulnerability both delighted him and shamed him, but that didn’t stop him from finally taking possession of her mouth.

Which was when all coherent thought ceased. Later, he chided himself that he should have remembered how desirably sexy she’d been that day in the park. It had been a battle then to keep his head when he was with her. Here, in the quiet intimacy of his bedroom, he had no weapon to defend himself against her sensual appeal.



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