Follow A Wild Heart (romance,) by Hutchinson Bobby

Author:Hutchinson, Bobby [Hutchinson, Bobby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General Fiction
Published: 2012-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Soft curves and male hardness came roughly together, skin meeting skin, and the contact made a hard throbbing need spring to life within Karena, a demanding urgency that made her rock instinctively against his pelvis in a wordless, sinuous rhythm she was helpless to control.

The tautness in Logan's body was dangerously intense. He needed to love her. Now.

With easy strength, he slid one arm behind her back, the other under her knees, and carried her to the bed, laying her gently on the white crocheted spread, bracing himself over her so he could look into her face.

Her expression was full of naked longing, and free of artifice or pretense of any sort. He stared down at her mouth, swollen and slightly open, full lips delicately bowed and velvety, inviting. He sipped at them, torturing them both with his delay, and then abruptly sat beside her to strip away her wisps of bra and panties, lithely sliding off his own constricting briefs with impatient haste, and groaning with delicious torture when her fingers touched lightly, then closed around him.

"Careful, moon lady." The exquisite sensations were building dangerously fast. Too fast.

Control, Baxter. But she shimmered beneath him, beautiful, vulnerable, open. He was losing control.

Her body felt as if she had a fever, burning and pulsing, every pore alive and demanding. His head dipped and tasted her lips, her eyes, lingering at her breasts until she could hardly stand it. His fingers at last found the pulsing spot at her thighs and led her onward as each new crest of sensation seemed an ultimate pinnacle, faded, drew her higher, and higher again. When she opened her drugged eyes his face shimmered and quivered in a dusky crimson haze of passion, too acute to bear and yet not enough. Never enough.

"Karena." His voice separated her name into syllables, and then she was full of him, full of the burning, spiraling wonder of him, the relentless surge and withdrawal of his body inside of hers filling her with glory.

A moment came, full of thunderous sound, yet silent, white hot, endless. She had no idea she was calling his name over and over. He heard it; but it faded into a litany that blended with his own explosive rapture.

"Beloved," he whispered when he could speak again, holding her safe as she floated back to the shadowy room and the reality of his arms. "My beloved, beautiful Karena."

She gave him a hazy smile.

"You are my love, Logan," she said with certainty, and then between one indrawn sigh and the next she fell asleep in his arms.

He held her close, exultation filling his heart and soul.

You are my love, she'd said.

This, then, was what he'd been waiting for all the adult years of his life.

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