Chosen: Part Six (Allure Book 6) by Josie Litton

Author:Josie Litton [Litton, Josie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-10-25T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

The change in Adam was remarkable. In moments, he went from a man laboring under an unbearable burden that threatened to shatter him to his much more familiar confident, not to say arrogant self. I could only marvel at the transformation and wonder at my own part in it. Did I really affect him so powerfully? The thought was almost as arousing as the man himself.

A wicked grin curved his too-tempting mouth. “Do your worst, sweetheart.”

Instantly, a wave of heat moved through me. Despite blushing furiously, I didn’t hesitate. Quickly, I stepped back, reached up under my skirt and slid my white lace thong down first one leg, then the other. It dangled from my finger for a moment before I tossed it away. With it went any remaining inhibitions. Suddenly bare, I was acutely conscious of how wet and aching I was. The memory of how close we had both come to death made the need to celebrate life all the more intense and urgent. Pressing my thighs together, I swayed a little.

Instantly, Adam’s hands closed around my upper arms, steadying me. He stepped forward, gently but implacably urging me back until I felt the wall behind me.

“Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice low and husky against the curve of my ear.

“You. Here. Now.” After everything that had happened and all that still remained ahead of us, I was in a very carpe diem mood. Seize the day and while I was at it, the man.

He drew back a little, gazing down at me. His smile deepened. “And you expect me to just comply?”

This far more relaxed and playful Adam was enticing but only up to a point. Above all, I wanted to get my way and if that meant I had to cheat a little…

I slipped a hand down between us, stroking his impressive erection. “We could work out a trade. What I want--” My fingers lingered over him, savoring his length and girth. Muscles deep inside me contracted, needing him there, yearning for him. “--in return for what I also want.”

He laughed at my boldness, which only encouraged me further. Driven by an overwhelming sense of need to be as close to him as possible, I slipped my hands under his cotton pullover and stroked the powerful muscles of his back. He was so perfectly formed--a powerful, sensual being capable of surmounting every challenge, yet as vulnerable as I was to the passion exploding between us.

Suddenly impatient, I yanked the pullover up and off. Adam helped, sliding his arms out, and dropped the garment onto the floor.

My own clothes were suddenly unbearably constricting. Light-headed, I stripped off my top and followed it with my bra. The hiss of his breath emboldened me. Cupping my breasts in my hands, I brushed them against his bare chest. Dark hair like rough silk ran between his flat nipples, across his pecs and down in a thickening line over his abdomen to disappear under the waistband of his jeans.

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