Every Rose (Taste of Port Andrea) by Lily Seabrooke

Author:Lily Seabrooke [Seabrooke, Lily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-17T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Zoe

It was so good finally getting to see Misha naked, standing in the low light of her bedroom. I unclasped my bra, dropping it behind me, and I savored the way her eyes dragged down helplessly along my body, fixing on my breasts.

“You really are so beautiful like this,” I said, stepping forward and putting my hands on her hips. She gasped, jerking up to meet my gaze, but she didn’t say anything—she just looked speechless, her face flushed pink, lips parted, breathing hard before I’d even touched her. I caressed my fingertips down her hip, and she jerked against the touch.

“Take… your pants off, too,” she mumbled, looking down.

“In a second. I’m enjoying you.” I bent down and kissed her neck, and she let out a curse that broke off into a whimper. “Your skin is so soft.”

She bit her lip. “Zoe.”

Hearing her say my name like that, laced with desire, really did things to me.

At first I hadn’t been sure how to reconcile this. Misha could go fuck off and die, as she always so eloquently put it, but this? This felt like it wasn’t Misha. Like this was an alternate universe, a separate world where we were two different people. And what happened here stayed here.

And whoever this person was, she was so damn gorgeous. And so damn sexy.

“Do you want me to touch you now, sweetie?”

She bucked her hips against me. I could already see in the low glow of the ceiling light how wet she was. “Dammit, Zo,” she gasped, putting her hands on the band of my pants. I took her hands and moved them up along my bare sides instead.

“I’ll decide when to get naked with you,” I said. “I know you like the anticipation.”

She squeezed her eyes shut. “Oh my god, Zo, please just—please.”

“Please what, sweetie?”

She slipped her hands up over my breasts, and I closed my eyes with a brief sigh at the pleasure rolling through me. “Please just—touch me. Quit wasting time, I’m going to fucking pass out here.”

I pressed a soft kiss to her lips, and she grunted, but after the surprise, she softened, melting into me. Her hands cupped my breasts, fingers teasing over my nipples, and I slid my hands down her thighs, up, and brushed my fingertips along her wetness. She broke off the kiss with a gasp, red-faced now as she leaned back against the wall, and when I moved my hand away, she thrust her hips to try to chase me.

“Fuck, Zoe—”

“I want you in bed.”

She bit her lip, nodding. Seemed like the fight had gone out of her. There was nothing in the world sexier than taming Misha Perkins. Seeing her turn soft and obedient like this, despite all her efforts to the contrary…

I guided her to the bed, a big thing facing the window, dressed up with thick white blankets and gold trim. Clean and elegant, classically beautiful, and when I laid Misha down on her back in the middle of it, she looked like an oil painting.

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