His Drakon Runaway Bride by Tara Pammi

Author:Tara Pammi [Pammi, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarlequinUKLtd
Published: 2017-08-01T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

ARIANA LICKED HER LIPS, longing cleaving her in half.

This, him. This fire that he invoked with a single look. It was all she’d been missing in her life.

“Kiss me,” she said simply, throwing herself off the cliff.

His arms on either side of her head, his fingers digging into her hair tight, he slanted his mouth over hers. Tiny, numerous frissons shook through her body at that first contact. Firm and supremely male, his lips touched her in a soft, silken, barely there caress that was nowhere near enough.

A taste of whiskey and him. Fingers tracing his collarbone, Ariana shook all over.

Another butterfly-soft brush, there and gone again.

A sweep of his tongue over the seam, and then nothing.

Slow kisses. Soft kisses. Testing the suppleness of her lips. Tempting to steal her breath. Again and again. Over and over.

Her body bucked off the bed, seeking more, needing more. “Please, Andreas,” she whispered half sobbing, every nerve ending taut with hunger.

A taunting smile breaking out on his mouth, Andreas moved to his side, and threw a muscled leg over hers. Rock-hard thigh pressed hers into the bed, a languorous weight that her body craved. “I’ve forgotten how much it pleases me when you say please.”

“I have forgotten how much I hated you in bed.”

“I have had two years to imagine this, Ariana. You’ve had days.” Pure devil glinted in his wide smile. “Now that you’re here, I intend to take my time.”

His arms sidled under her as if she were a featherweight, tugging her onto her side. A long finger traced a lazy trail along the neckline of her loose T-shirt. Her breasts were thrust up, the upper curves visible through the hanging neckline. Up and down, until the pulse at her neck throbbed violently.

Anticipation was fire in every muscle every time his finger skated the edge of one curve. Thee mou, he’d adored her breasts. Worshipped them. So much so that she had once orgasmed just with his mouth on them.

The memory slid over skin like a silky caress. Fired nerve endings.

His finger hovered over the upper curve of one breast, his breath a harsh whisper. “Your body has changed.”

A profound ache twisted through her. All she could do was nod.. Even as fear whispered over her spine, she needed this intimacy. Craved it for so long. Here, in the dark, the world shut away, maybe she’d find the man she’d fallen in love with.

Jet-black eyes held hers, possessive and powerful. “It turns me on even more.” She saw the edge of that hunger in his eyes, the deep grooves of need around his mouth. “Although, nothing could turn me on faster than seeing how eager you always were.”

She lifted her hands to his face. With the pad of her thumb, she traced the long curve of his lower lip. A stern, stiff line until he smiled. Or kissed. “And you were never desperate enough.”

He frowned, but Ariana had had enough of the power play. She needed to know if it was as magical as it had been back then.

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