Dessert for Two by Kristi Hancock

Dessert for Two by Kristi Hancock

Author:Kristi Hancock [Hancock, Kristi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2015-10-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 5

When they reached her door, David held out his hand for her key. She felt his body vibrating with impatience but didn’t give it to him. Instead her hand slid the key card through the lock on the second try. It clicked, and she reached for the handle, holding the door open so he could enter first. Before it closed, he had her in his arms, pulling her into a turbulent kiss. She gave him as good as she got, scraping his tongue with her teeth. He pulled back and said, “I’ve needed this since dinner.” When his mouth returned, she rose to meet it. Even in her heels, he was several inches taller than her five feet seven inches. Still, she was at the perfect height for him to grind his arousal against her abdomen. He slid one hand up her back under her jacket feeling the silk blouse underneath. The pressure crushed her breasts to his chest, and he moaned. “Lanie, I’ve got to get this off you.”

“What?” Her mind swam through fog.

He lifted her foot to wrap her calf around his leg pulling her against his hard length. Something changed. David reached for her hips and pushed them back a few inches. His lean arms caught Lanie as she lost her balance. One, two, three kisses and he separated their mouths by a breath. She was completely confused. Was he going to be a tease? After their intense evening, would he really leave her—and himself—unsatisfied?

“Lanie.” He breathed deeply and after a moment, she watched his chest rising and falling more slowly. She gazed up at him, her questions reflected in her eyes. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’m about to go off like a rocket, and I don’t want that. Yet.” She sighed in relief.

David walked her backward across the room, turning her and putting her back against the window. He situated Lanie so her ass sat on the foot deep ledge. He slid her skirt up to her hips then lifted her right leg, folding it so her knee was against the window and her ankle on his shoulder. He slowly positioned her left leg in the same way. Lanie loved the image of David staring at her wet thong. “Baby, I love you like this.”

“Yoga,” she mumbled. She was thrilled to be wearing her three inch nude heels. She could imagine the way they must look together at this moment—hot and ripe. His hands traced the outsides of her stockings from hips to toes then moved to the insides of her ankles. He stopped.

His eyes moved to her face. She imagined what he saw. Her hair was tousled. Her bubblegum pink lipstick must have been smudged around her lips. Her head was thrown back, the pale skin of her neck exposed.

“God, you’re beautiful.”

David leaned in as his hands traced her legs. He rested his hands on the tops of her thigh-highs and slowly stroked her bare inner thighs with his thumbs. His eyes didn’t leave hers.



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