Dixon (Dark Falcons Book 1) by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova [Petrova, Em]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-09T16:00:00+00:00

“I make food here,” she bit off between hungry kisses. Dixon cradled her head in his palm, keeping it off the hard surface as he plundered her mouth. Each swirl of his tongue shot her higher, left her wetter.

The man tasted of mint toothpaste and pure sin. She was about to make another mistake.

To hell with mistakes.

She didn’t come this far in life to stop taking risks now. She bought this bar, didn’t she? Even when her brothers told her she’d end up bankrupt and living at home squashed into her childhood bedroom, she plowed forward with her dream. She did what she wanted when she wanted.

Right now, she wanted this man.

Dixon hovered over her, big chest pressing her down into the stainless steel top. As he skated a hand up her hip, he caught her top on the way. Each inch of skin exposed to air felt like a heated brand.

His big palm settled over her breast.

Sucking in a harsh gasp, she arched into his touch. So long since she’d been touched by a man who knew what he was doing. He did say pleasuring women is his hobby.

The perfection of his callused fingers sent her body into a tailspin, and she hiked her thighs up around his hips. Trapping him in place where she wanted him, she kissed him with all the fever pent up inside her since the minute she set eyes on the big guy.

After probing some of her clientele, she learned Dixon was running his family’s mechanic shop. As if that didn’t hit all the high points for her, he served three tours as a Marine. And lately, he decked himself out in a leather vest, black T-shirt and worn jeans that sent thrills up and down her insides.

The triple play on her senses peeled away her last finger holding her to the edge of control.

As he kneaded her breast through her bra, he feasted on her throat, traveling between her ear and collarbone until she shook.

“Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll stop, baby girl.”

His dark tones threaded another layer of want overtop the thick fibers already knotting her insides. His eyes flashed.

“I don’t want to stop. And neither do you.” She slid her hands under the flaps of his leather vest and shoved it off his shoulders. As she stripped his shirt overhead, she grew aware of each and every swell and dip of muscle lining his torso.

He gazed down at her, that crooked smile teasing her into a whole new realm of surrender.

It’s only sex. I don’t have to throw away all my good sense on this guy.

Too late.

He yanked off her top, leaving her only in bra and jeans. He dropped his head to the crest of her breast swelling from the cup of her bra. Mesmerized, she watched the tip of his tongue swipe over the lace trim and then slip inside, questing for her nipple. When the scorching heat barely skimmed it and then he retreated, she cried out.

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