A Wish Granted by Lynn Lafleur

Author:Lynn Lafleur [Lafleur, Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotic, Adult
ISBN: 9781419924743
Google: rS_YWxxhLJ4C
Amazon: B0055D65B0
Barnesnoble: B0055D65B0
Goodreads: 9615550
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Published: 2009-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Jeff let his own jacket fall to the floor. It would be easy to quickly shed his clothes, remove Crista’s, and throw her to the floor. He didn’t want that. They’d had incredible sex twice, but it had been sex—fast, hard, and far from gentle.

This time, he wanted to make love to her, right here in front of the fire.

“Will you grab the quilt off the bed?” Jeff asked.

A puzzled expression crossed her face, but Crista didn’t argue with him. “Sure.”

The quilt he had given Crista last night lay on the couch. Jeff picked it up and spread it out on the thick rag rug before the hearth. Still on his knees, he watched Crista gather up the quilt from the bed and walk back to him. Taking it from her, he spread it on top of the first one and made a soft pallet for them.

“Take off your clothes,” he said. “Slowly.”

She started with her boots, removing one at a time and setting them next to the hearth. The socks he had loaned her came off next, again one at a time. She pushed her sweatpants down to her hips. Jeff waited for them to slide down her legs and fall to the floor. They stubbornly remained perched on her hips. She grasped the hem of her sweatshirt and inched it up until it was under her breasts. She held it there as she looked into his eyes.

“Don’t stop,” Jeff said thickly.

“You told me to undress slowly.”

“I didn’t tell you to drive me crazy.”

“Is this driving you crazy?” She pushed on the waistband of her pants until it rested at the top of her pubic hair. Jeff drew in a sharp breath at the site of her ivory skin. He wanted to press his lips against her stomach, trail his tongue around her navel, nibble on her hipbones. Blood rushed to his cock. He shifted, trying to get in a more comfortable position.

Crista raised her sweatshirt another inch. Now he could see the bottom curves of her breasts. His cock stiffened further. “More.”

Another inch higher, another inch of curves. Jeff tugged on the crotch of his jeans. Things were getting mighty crowded in the tight denim.

“Maybe you should take off your jeans,” Crista said. “You look…uncomfortable.”

“I’ll take off my clothes after you take off yours. I want to see your body in nothing but firelight.”

“In that case…” Crista crossed her arms, grabbed her sweatshirt hem, and pulled it over her head. Before it hit the floor, she tugged her sweatpants off her legs. Now she stood before him wearing nothing but firelight, just like he wanted.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” He held out one hand to her. “Come here.”

Crista took his hand and dropped to her knees before him. There was something wicked about being nude while he still wore all his clothes. He lifted her hand and entwined their fingers, then repeated the action with their other hands. Holding them at shoulder height, he leaned toward her and kissed her.

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