Falling for the Photographer (BWWM Billionaire Western Romance) (Multicultural & Interracial Menage African American) by Debbie Gordon

Author:Debbie Gordon
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, Romantic Comedy, Multicultural, United States, African American, Multicultural & Interracial, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: Enchanted Press
Published: 2015-08-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Violet knew where he was taking her, but she didn’t try to stop him. She could feel worries floating into her mind, about what it might mean for her, for him and for her job, but they weren’t loud enough to stop her. There was only one thought that was loud enough in her mind to take any control and that was her desire to have him.

She had felt it the moment he had opened the door, it had intensified when he had kissed her hand and it had been laying within her, waiting for its chance to get out ever since. Even if the worries had have been louder, she doubted she would have been able to stop herself.

As soon, as they were both in the bedroom it began. His lips found the small of her neck and delicately kissed their way up to the corner of her mouth. Violet could feel her breathing growing heavy, as his lips found hers and she turned her body to face him.

There was no distance between them, as Violet opened herself up to John. Her lips moving with his, as his tongue began to tease hers. Every time she felt it flit against hers, she could feel a need growing inside of her, her kisses were becoming more urgent, as she couldn’t help but push her lips against his with some force.

She could feel his broad chest rising and falling against hers. His toned body held firm against hers, as her breasts pushed against him. Every time he let a breath out, his chest would fall slightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure from Violet’s breast, down into her pants. If there was ever any chance of her stopping this from happening, then that was a long ago prospect, the world no longer existed, her job no longer existed, the only thing she knew was him.

Violet let her hands run across his ABS, as his glided down her back, resting on her waist. She could feel his breathing take a jagged turn when her hands fell down to his waistline. She let her fingers play with the dirt stained jeans, which created a border between what she wanted and what she could have.

She could smell nothing, but John. His musty, earthy scent, that made Violet feel, as though she was walking out into the first summer’s day of the year. She found the button and unfastened it. She could hear John sharply taking in a breath, as his hardness was freed. Violet could feel it against her hand, which she had left on his now naked waistline, her thumb slowly stroking across it.

She let her eyes find John’s and her lips curled up into a smile. She couldn’t help it. The night was becoming overwhelming, as the energy between them grew. She knew that they couldn’t go back now. They might have only known each other for a short period of time, but they were far from strangers. She looked into his eyes and she knew him, as though it was all there for anybody to see.

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