Baited (The Chronicles of the Hunter Book 2) by Jackie Ivie

Baited (The Chronicles of the Hunter Book 2) by Jackie Ivie

Author:Jackie Ivie [Ivie, Jackie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-23T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER ELEVEN

He’d called this special. That was an understatement of desperate proportions. Every moment carried a sensory trigger. She was so perfect! So womanly! Holding her made it difficult to find the words to describe just how he felt. Despite her claim, she was a portrait of innocence. Her every action revealed it. Adam knew he’d just been offered the greatest gift. That made everything even more special. Poignant.

Real.

He needed patience here. He had to rein back physical needs and desires he wasn’t sure he could even describe, let alone contain. He had to control this somehow. Restrain it. And then dominate it. It was a supreme challenge. He only hoped he was up to it. Everything on him was beyond ready. Loaded. Primed. Cocked.

And he needed patience?

The concept was almost obscene.

Adam lowered his head, snagged her lips again, and felt her immediately tense. Warning bells sounded through his skull. Settled to a dull ringing. The sound slowly subsided as their kiss deepened while Adam forced back an instant thirst for more.

Much more.

Shit.

This was tough. Close to grueling. His shaking intensified, as did the emotion behind it. That ratcheted everything about this to an unbelievable level. Each breath he managed was rapid. Harsh. Hers weren’t far behind. The sound mixed. Added range. Her lips were the stuff of fantasy. Kissing sent messages rocketing through the space. And all of them were aimed at one place. Each one a direct hit right to his groin.

Despite his intentions...without even conscious thought, Adam’s knuckles slid down her belly. Skin flinched and quivered beneath his touch and that didn’t even stop him. Her tongue timidly flicked against his, flinging sparks. Then more of them. And then he had to fight those, too.

He reached clothing. Stuck his index finger beneath the waistband of her denims. Flipped the button free of its buttonhole with his thumb. Her breath hitched. She went rigid for the smallest span while he waited. And then, with the slightest tremor, she relaxed, the move swaying her against him.

It wasn’t much.

But it was everything.

Adam unzipped without a hint of caution. The sound was loud. Her reaction just as visceral. She went tense again. She might even have gasped.

Patience, Adam!

His mind sent the message. And he tried. Adam pushed material out of his way with fingers that shook. Peeled the jeans down, off her hips. Past her thighs. Quested around the material. Cupped a hand about one side of her buttocks. Used the grip to lift her. Fully from the floor. And up against him.

Close.

He’d been off slightly. Jezebel was beyond womanly. She was soft in the right places. Firm. Curved. Rounded. Incredibly hot. The aura of femininity, personified. Adam shuddered in place. And somehow kept still until she gave a sign that she wasn’t about to expire of fright. He would have accepted anything, but this one came in the form of a moan.

And it was incredibly sweet.

Women’s fashion needed work. The pants fit snugly. They fought every effort to free her. Adam was forced to break the kiss.



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