At The Italian's Bidding (A Hot Italian Nights Novella Book 5) by Annie West

Author:Annie West [West, Annie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-31T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

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Lia clung to the darkness, knowing that this had to be a dream, the sort of dream that had kept her from sleep too many nights.

Besides, she’d read Niccolo’s shock, his attempt to hold back, and she didn’t want to watch him when he finally withdrew from her.

For withdraw he would, as soon as his brain engaged and reminded him this was ordinary old Lia in his arms, not some bountiful blonde model. Not at all his usual type.

She’d wanted to scream at him that she was his type, if only he’d give her a chance. And now, somehow, a miracle had happened and he was kissing her. Not just kissing. His touch, his tone, the fine tremor in his big, powerful frame all made it clear he wanted her as fervently as she did him.

The things he did with his mouth and hands…

The sensations aroused her and scared her too, just a little. Because all this was new. New and wonderful and she didn’t want him to stop.

She’d loved Niccolo so long, craved him. His touch, his hunger, smashed every inhibition, every constraint she’d placed on herself. Lia could no more pretend indifference than she could fly to the moon.

Her heart leapt sky high as his roughened hand tightened around her breast. Instantly a dart of heat shot straight to that achy spot between her thighs that felt swollen and needy.

Lia pressed her hand over the back of his, pushing her breast further into his cupped hand, and heard Niccolo swear under his breath. Or maybe it was a prayer.

She, at least, was beyond help. The only one who could help her now was Niccolo.

‘More,’ she pleaded, groping for his other hand and planting it hard on her other breast. She’d waited so long for his touch.

Exquisite sensations pierced her. And deep within, a rolling wave of liquid warmth rose and spilled. She was damp between the legs and desperate for more.

Relief flooded when Niccolo pushed her back hard against the dressing table, the solid length of his erection crowding her.

‘Yes.’ The little hiss of pleasure escaped on a sigh that ended when his mouth slammed into hers. He ripped one hand away to hold her head where he wanted and kissed her with fierce, devastating precision. She’d thought their first kiss spectacular. This one sparked fire in her blood and incinerated thought.

Lia clung to him, meeting the savage intensity of his mouth with a need that had been too long contained. He’d lit a fuse and she was combusting, burning up in heat and hunger. That initial tiny frisson of anxiety incinerated to ashes at the glorious reality of Niccolo caressing her, wanting her.

He didn’t break the kiss as he lifted her onto the dressing table and with one smooth movement, slid his hands up her thighs, bunching the jersey fabric higher and higher. When the hem was at her knees he shoved that up too, and air wafted across her bare skin. She felt daring, wanton.

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