Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind by Karen Kelley

Author:Karen Kelley
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf

Mason slowly opened his eyes, blinking several times as he tried to bring everything into focus. Where was he? Hotel? Yeah, hotel. He pushed up on one elbow and swung his legs off the side of the bed.

“Damn.” He grimaced. He was so sore he could barely move. How many times had they made love during the night?

Seven?

At least.

It was great, terrific, the best sex he’d ever had. But after a while it began to feel as if his dick might fall off. He’d have to remember about alcohol and its effect on her.

Maybe only half a glass next time.

The bathroom door opened and Mala stepped out, a towel wrapped around her. A small towel. One that barely covered her.

“You’re killing me,” he moaned and fell back on the bed, flinging his arm across his eyes. He couldn’t look. He wouldn’t look!

She had the gall to chuckle.

“That’s not a damn bit funny.”

She tumbled onto the bed, scooting close to him. “I’ve had such fun in San Antonio. I wish we could stay here forever and ever.”

How could he resist her? She was cute... and funny... and sexy... and sexy... He rolled to his side and kissed her nose before trailing his lips down to hers. She eagerly opened her mouth, accepting him.

Her tongue stroked his. He captured it, sucking. She moaned as her body pressed closer. He moved his hand downward, fondling the damp curls between her legs.

“Ow,” she said, drawing away from him. “Oh, Mason, I’m so sore.”

“Want me to kiss it and make it better?” He knew his grin was more than a little suggestive. It served her right for nearly killing him last night... and half the morning.

She sat up in the bed, tugging the towel tighter around her, a frown puckering her forehead. “That was cruel.”

“Like you didn’t deserve it.” He laughed lightly. “I’m not sure I can even make it to the bathroom. Why didn’t you tell me alcohol affected you like that?”

She shrugged. The towel slipped, falling to her waist and exposing her perfectly shaped breasts. The ones he’d caressed and fondled all night.

He swallowed, staring at the dusky areolas, the way her nipples puckered. And all she did was casually bring the towel up and tuck it back into place.

“I didn’t know,” she told him.

She didn’t know what? Oh, yeah, alcohol. “Have you never had a drink before?”

“Not one that had alcohol.”

Talk about Communism. He’d hate for someone to have that much control over his life.

He stood. “I’m going to take a shower.”

Her intake of air made him look back at her. Damn, he hadn’t meant to embarrass her. Even though they’d had wild sex, he’d discovered women were usually shy in the light of day.

“I should’ve warned you that I’d be standing. Sorry,” he apologized.

She shook her head as her gaze slowly came up to meet his. “Looking at you makes me want you all over again. It causes a burning down deep inside me. Do you understand this?”

He reached down, running his hand through her hair, cupping her chin and placing a light kiss on her lips.

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