Home for the Holidays: A Cavanaugh Island Novella by Rochelle Alers

Author:Rochelle Alers [Alers, Rochelle]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Coming of Age, Contemporary Women, Contemporary, Holidays, Romance, African American, Fiction
ISBN: 9781455577095
Google: FSY5AAAAQBAJ
Amazon: B00CO7GIKI
Publisher: Forever Yours
Published: 2014-12-02T05:00:00+00:00

Iris felt as if she’d been immersed in an inferno from which there was no escape. Heat surged from her head to her fingertips and to her toes. “Collier!” His name tore from the back of her throat, then faded to a sigh as her head thrashed wildly on the pillow. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as he moved up her trembling limbs.

With minimum movement, he positioned her on her knees, moved behind her, and eased his erection into her. A sensual groan came from deep within Collier’s throat as he slid home. Iris felt his testicles hitting her buttocks with each sure thrust of his hips. She’d thought it couldn’t get any better than his mouth on her, but she’d been wrong. He filled her so full and deep. She held on to the headboard, moaning softly when his hands cradled her breasts.

The walls of her sex closed around him, and together they found a rhythm that quickened, slowed, and increased again as shivers of giddy desire and ecstasy turned into explosive currents shaking them from head to toe as they climaxed at the same time.

Collier’s weight was a welcome comfort, as he collapsed atop her. She felt a distinct sense of loss when he withdrew to take care of the condom. She languished in a cocoon of completeness she hadn’t known possible. And for the first time in her life experienced the full range of her femininity. Waiting for a man like Collier to make love to her had been more than worth it. He had taken her to a place of exquisite sexual ecstasy like she’d never experienced.

She smiled up at Collier when he returned to the bed. Her Mr. Last Night had become her Mr. Right Now, and she looked forward to enjoying every moment they would spend together until it was time for him to return to North Carolina.

He slid between the covers smiling, and stared deeply into her eyes.

“Good morning.” His voice was still rumbled with a promise of even more pleasure.

“Good morning. It seems we can’t keep our hands off each other,” she said with a smile.

“What’s wrong with that?” he asked.

“What happened to dating?” she countered. “I know you only have a few weeks here, but last night you wanted to do ‘do things right.’”

“Is it so wrong that I find you completely irresistible?”

Iris dug her fingernails into his back. “Collier, I’m serious.”

“Okay, babe. I’m sorry.” He pressed his forehead to hers. “Do you like going to the movies?” She nodded. “How about a dinner date?” Iris nodded again. “Then there’s the Winter Wonderland Festival. Will you go with me?”

“Yes.”

“Are you willing to go back to Happy Hour for date night or Sunday brunch?”

Her smile was dazzling. “Yes and yes.”

Collier winked at her. “I guess that takes care of the few things we can do in your spare time.”

Iris traced his eyebrows with the tip of her finger. “Starting Tuesday, I’m not going to have a lot of spare time until the end of the year.

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