Her Secret Christmas Agent by Geri Krotow

Author:Geri Krotow [Krotow, Geri]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2016-11-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

The light of desire in Mitch’s eyes made the attraction she had for him explode into need—need she’d been denying since they’d first kissed in the SVPD parking lot.

“I want this, Mitch. I want you. No more stopping.” She lifted her arms so that he could take her sleep shirt off. As soon as her breasts were free, she pressed them against his bare chest, liberally sprinkled with hair as dark as his brows. His hands cupped her breasts and their foreheads met, breaths mingling, chests rising and falling in their fervor.

“God, Nika, you’re so freaking hot.” He kissed her again until her moans turned to whimpers. When he pulled back, her relief that they were getting to the best parts was short-lived as Mitch had a more sweet torture in mind.

His tongue tasted every inch of her throat, her chest, her breasts, her stomach and back to her breasts. Large hands grasped her buttocks and pulled her flush against his erection at the same moment his mouth suckled her nipple. Nika had heard of nipple orgasms but thought they were limited to fantasy. She was wrong.

“Oh, my gosh, Mitch, don’t stop.” He grasped her bottom more tightly as he switched to her other breast, moving his pelvis into hers with no doubt of where they were headed. She came with a loud scream, grasping the counter to avoid collapsing to the floor.

He pulled away from her and she cried out again, hating the separation.

“Your pajama bottoms, Nika. Off.”

“Yours, too.” Where Mitch’s voice was roughly commanding, hers was breathless, the tremors of her climax still moving through her.

As soon as they were both free of any clothing, his hands gripped her waist and he lifted her onto the counter. The toaster slammed against the wall to make room. Mitch wasted no time and spread her legs apart, his hands hot on her upper thighs.

“I don’t know how we’re going to do this, Mitch, but I’m game for anything.”

Laughter rumbled from deep within him and she loved how she felt it through his shoulders, his chest. She couldn’t keep her hands off him.

“Oh, babe. This isn’t for both of us, not yet.” He stuck his fingers into her with no warning and she bucked, crying out for him, gripping the counter.

“Mitch, don’t, don’t...”

“Don’t what, babe?”

“Stop.”

Again the belly-deep laughter that only stoked her need. She had to keep her grip on the counter or she’d fall off and this exquisite torture would end too soon.

He licked his way to her belly button and then dipped between her legs, making her forget about falling or whether Mitch was laughing or not. Her hands were in his hair when she screamed out his name, the back of her head knocking against the spice cupboard.

When her breathing calmed enough for conscious thought, she glanced down to see Mitch regarding her as if she were a queen. Something precious. Someone he cared about.

“Turnabout’s fair play, Mitch. Come up here.” She tugged on his hair and he stood.

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