ALL IN by Christie Ridgway

Author:Christie Ridgway [Ridgway, Christie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Christie Ridgway
Published: 2019-05-01T18:30:00+00:00

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Perhaps five minutes or perhaps three hours passed. Gemma opened her eyes to darkness and a man’s hand grasping each of her thighs, holding them apart. Her legs automatically tried to close, but he tightened his grip, and then he kissed her, his mouth warm on the light hair covering her mound. Her hand reached down, finding the top of Boone’s head.

“Hey,” she whispered.

In answer, he kissed the inside of each thigh, then again, giving a light suck to the tender skin, which made her jerk against his hold and wonder if he’d left a mark.

And worry that she hoped so much he had. She shouldn’t be hoping for any kind of permanence, even semi-permanence.

His palms slid inward, his thumbs finding the folds of her sex and holding them open.

Her heart slammed against her ribs. Did he see her in the darkness? Surely he could smell her excitement, with his face so close. Her clit throbbed, and her inner muscles clenched around emptiness.

She bit her bottom lip to hold back a moan as she felt his breath blow over her. God. Torn between shyness and excitement, she could only close her eyes and will his mouth closer. Please. Please just do it. Make me come.

Instead, he pressed a chaste kiss against her there, ending with the briefest flicker of his tongue. Desire pulsed and Gemma bit harder on her lower lip, her fingers reflexively twining in the hair beneath her fingers.

“I’ve thought about this,” he said, his voice low.

Um. “Oh?” She sounded out of breath because she was.

“Mm.” Then without warning, he nuzzled into her wet and open flesh, his nose bumping her clit and then his tongue sliding down the groove to discover her entrance. He fluttered it there, a shallow movement that made her hips wriggle and her pulse scramble.

“Oh, God,” she said, then covered her face with her free hand, embarrassed by her distinct lack of eloquence.

He lifted his head and though she only wanted to push him back, she was too embarrassed to do that, so she let the hand that had been touching him fall to the bed. “I think about you in the shower,” he said.

Her lust-fogged mind tried to follow. “I’m in the shower?”

He laughed, then pressed his face to the soft spot between her navel and her mound. “No, baby. When I’m in the shower.”

Either sounded promising. “W-what’s happening?” She licked her lips. “When you’re thinking of me?”

“I imagine you spread out like this, all sexy and warm and sleepy.”

“I’m awake.”

“Yeah.” He rubbed his prickly chin between her hip bones. “In my shower, in my head, you’re awake, too, and you want me to do dirty things to you.”

Dirty! Right now she wanted dirty things! “Okay.”

He pressed his face to her warm skin again and she felt his smile there. “You’d let me do anything?”

Everything.

“I love your scent,” he said, going on without her reply. “You smell like flowers and sex.” He peppered tiny kisses from her navel to her mons.

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