Fury of Denial by Coreene Callahan

Author:Coreene Callahan [Callahan, Coreene]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Coreene Callahan
Published: 2017-12-03T16:00:00+00:00

Twelve

He tasted so good, like an aphrodisiac dipped in chocolate. Sweet. Addictive. Better than anything she’d ever taken out of the oven. A helluva lot hotter too.

Steam rising around her, she stood on tiptoe and tried to get closer, wanting to absorb Wallaig into her skin. The shower head sputtered. Warm water washed over her and splashed on to him as she pressed her breasts to his chest. He growled in approval and big hands roaming, caressed the sensitive crease where the top of her thigh met her bottom. Pleasure coursed through her and…mercy, he was hot. All hard muscles and busy hands.

He took her mouth like he owned her, sharing his taste, delighting her with his possession. With a hum, Amantha kissed him back and sent her own hands wandering. She skimmed over his shoulders, then stroked along his biceps. So strong. So gorgeous with his messy auburn hair and the stubble on his angular face. She loved the feel of it—the brush of his beard against her lips as he shifted against her.

Gentling the kiss, he retreated. Not a lot. Hardly any distance at all, just enough to cup her breast. His hand engulfed her. Heat hit her like a sledgehammer, arching her spine, pushing her into his palm, forcing a plea from her throat.

Wallaig didn’t deny her. He explored her instead, adjusting the pressure, making delight danced along her spine. Gasping, she tried to catch her breath. He refused to let her, tangling their tongues, taking control until she surrendered. His murmured “good lass” was her reward. She shuddered in his arms. Closer…she needed him closer. Wanted him so deep inside her, she forgot where he ended and she began and—

He flicked her nipple, rolling the sensitive nub between her fingers.

Amantha cried out and arched her back, wanting more, needing less and…God, she didn’t know anymore. His scent caused her head to spin. His taste made her crave him more and…

What the hell was happening to her? She’d gone from cold to hot in an instant. Was so needy impatience grabbed the wheel, drove her straight into desire, then ran over common sense. She heard the crash. Felt the jolt. Heard mental barriers buckle as her mind gave way to her long-neglected libido.

Not the greatest plan in the history of womankind.

Sleeping with a man on a first date wasn’t the best idea. Caution always served a girl well. But as Wallaig caressed her, learning her body, sensitizing her skin, Amantha refused to play it safe. Not today. She yearned to be wild, if only for a little while. For once, she didn’t care what happened in the aftermath. Tomorrow would take care of itself. Right now, she needed Wallaig to take care of her. Longed for what his touch promised—the fast burn of frenzied bliss.

Fisting her hands in his hair, she hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist. The quick shift took him by surprise. He cursed. She wiggled, adjusting their fit, pressing her core against his erection and—

Holy Moses.

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