Hired for Romano's Pleasure by Shaw Chantelle

Hired for Romano's Pleasure by Shaw Chantelle

Author:Shaw Chantelle [Chantelle, Shaw]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarlequinUKLtd
Published: 2018-01-31T23:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER SEVEN

HE UNDRESSED HER in the moonlight, sliding the straps of her chemise down her arms and then peeling the satin away from her breasts.

‘Orla.’ There was something akin to desperation in Torre’s voice, and the predatory look on his face made her tremble with a desperation of her own that she could not deny when her body betrayed her desire. Her breasts ached for his touch, and she gasped when he rolled her taut nipples between his fingers until she thought she would die from a surfeit of pleasure. It was too much, he was too much. A little voice in her head tried to remind her of how he had humiliated her years ago, but she was deaf to the warning, dazzled by his masculine beauty and his intoxicatingly hard body.

He lifted up a handful of her hair and spread it across her white throat. ‘It’s like amber silk,’ he growled. ‘You are perfect. So beautiful. And, God help me, I can’t resist you.’

He put his hands on either side of her waist and lifted her up high so that her breasts were level with his face. ‘Put your hands on my shoulders,’ he ordered, and when she complied he drew one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, sending starbursts of sensation shooting down to between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around his hips and wantonly rubbed her pelvis up against his. The harsh groan he gave rolled through her like thunder and something primitive stirred inside her, a need as old as time and as consuming as wildfire.

She had only ever felt this uncontrollable hunger for Torre. What did that say about her failed marriage? her conscience asked. Had her ex-husband somehow guessed what she had been unaware of until now—that her body, her heart belonged to another man, to this man? Her confused thoughts were driven from her mind by the pounding of her blood in her ears. She could hear the ragged sound of her breaths. Or was the harsh rasp the sound of Torre’s uneven breathing?

She gasped as he transferred his mouth from one breast to the other and flicked his tongue across the tight nub at its centre. His hands gripped her bottom and he circled his hips against hers, making her aware of just how aroused he was as he carried her over to the bed and tipped her backwards so that she landed on the mattress. Orla watched him strip off his sweatpants and the sight of his powerful body turned her insides to liquid.

There was a sense of unreality about lying sprawled on the bed with Torre, naked and hugely aroused, standing over her. If she told herself that it was a dream like one of the many dreams she’d had about him then she might be able to forgive herself afterwards.

His eyes narrowed and the gleam of steel from beneath his black lashes sent a shiver of anticipation through her. There was only one way that this madness was going to end.



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