Every Girl's Secret Fantasy by Robyn Grady

Every Girl's Secret Fantasy by Robyn Grady

Author:Robyn Grady
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2010-10-04T23:33:17.593000+00:00


CHAPTER EIGHT

RELISHING the startled look on Phoebe’s face, Pace focused his energy on snapping what remained of his silk chain. Adrenaline pumping, he stored some oxygen, clenched his teeth and pulled.

His hands flew forward and apart. Continuing the movement, he looped his arms over Phoebe’s head. After she’d wriggled her arm free from under his back he tugged her relentlessly close, openly smiling at her wide-eyed surprise. He hadn’t spoilt her fun. He’d merely spiced it up.

“You’d like to say something?” he asked.

Phoebe barely managed a squeak. With an exaggerated hug that flattened her chest snug against his, he glanced around the room, as if they were a couple about to christen their new home.

“Yes, indeed.” He exhaled heartily. “This sure is cosy.”

He heard her swallow. “Pace…you can let me up now.”

He grinned. Not a chance.

Seemed she’d decided to go through with taking care of her wish list after all. Oh, she’d had him fuddled for a while, not knowing if he were coming or going, when she’d teased him under that tree and then later in the doorway. But there was no misunderstanding this time. With this scintillating bump and grind routine she’d let him know precisely what she had in mind, and he would do everything within his power to help her out.

But when he angled up to kiss her again she broke free and scrambled off the couch. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her runaway breath. Beneath the black lace bra her nipples called to him, dark and deliciously beaded.

“This isn’t…isn’t what I planned,” she panted.

He sent her a lopsided grin. “Nothing beats a good surprise.”

He slid to his feet and moved towards her with an intentionally predatory gait. He didn’t give her time to think or back out. He brought her into the merciless circle of his arms and kissed her—hard, without apology—precisely the way she wanted him.

The moment his mouth took hers, she surrendered, quivering delectably against him. Several heady heartbeats later she rose up on her toes and returned his passion, stroke for blessed stroke. Her tongue parried with his as her fingers drew up over his shoulders, up through his hair. With her breasts pushed against his chest, he felt her heart beating a million to one.

Her skin felt on fire…her back, waist, the amazing curve of her hips. Without breaking mouth-to-mouth contact, Pace scooped her up off the floor and into his arms, then moved a few blind steps to the rug. There he carefully laid her down and then, taking a moment, drew slightly away.

The rug was a snowy aura surrounding her gloriously tight body. Her smile was dreamy and her eyes were dark, slumberous and wanting. When she reached to trace the line bracketing his mouth, he pressed his lips to her palm and buried his face in the sweet berry fragrance of her hair.

A pulse drummed at the side of her throat. His lips brushed its fluttering beat, and that drugging sensation heightened, driving white-hot flames through his blood.



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