Honor Calls by Caridad Pineiro

Author:Caridad Pineiro
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: American Light Romantic Fiction, Romance - Paranormal, Fiction - Romance, American Science Fiction And Fantasy, Anthologies (multiple authors), Science fiction, Romance - Anthologies, Anthologies, Contemporary, Fiction, Romance, Fantasy, Romance - Short Stories, General, short stories, Paranormal
ISBN: 9780373250943
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2009-09-30T02:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

A shudder ripped through his body at her answer. He knew then that no matter how much she wanted a normal night, there was one thing he couldn’t do…

“I’m not sure I can go slow,” he said.

She chuckled and tipped her head upward once again to lock on his gaze.

“That’s okay. You can go slow later.”

Later, he thought, and groaned as he imagined taking her again and again until the dawn came and maybe even beyond that. But for now…

He slipped his arm beneath her buttocks and raised her until they were face-to-face.

“I think later sounds great.” He smiled, which prompted her broad, unrestrained grin. A smile so real and inviting that he had to feel it against his lips. He traced the edges of her welcoming smile with a series of impatient little kisses until the contact wasn’t enough for him.

Or for her.

She bracketed his head with her hands, kept him close, as she tasted him and then slipped her tongue into his mouth. Raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, welcoming him elsewhere.

Jesus kept on kissing her even as he walked with her toward the bed on the other side of the room. When he bumped the mattress with his legs, he dipped down to let her sit on its edge. Michaela grabbed his lapels, the fabric expensive beneath her hands although she itched to have the more luxurious texture of his skin against her palms.

She urged the jacket from his shoulders, exposing the well-worn and cared-for leather of his holster, the menacingly black grip of his gun and the slick cotton of his shirt. Grasping the fabric, she jerked, sending buttons flying but accomplishing just what she wanted.

As the shirt hung open, she laid her hands on his skin. Hot like a winter fire. Surprisingly smooth since he had little chest hair. The rich caramel color of his skin matched the warm brown of his eyes, which were glittering brightly as he glanced down at her, a deliciously receptive grin on his face.

“I guess I’m not the only one who can’t go slow.”

“Guess not,” she said, wrapping her thighs around his legs once again, imprisoning him tightly. Leaning back against the soft surface of the bed. Challenging him to action.

He didn’t disappoint.

He teasingly brushed his hands across her breasts before helping her ease the leather jacket from her body. As the jacket came off, he tossed it to the side, seemingly ignoring the unexpected weight and metallic thud that hinted at some kind of weaponry in the garment. Instead, he immediately grabbed the edge of the black tank top she wore, pulled it up and over her head and exposed her upper body to his gaze.

Between her legs came the jump of his erection. He emitted a low rumbling moan a moment before he put his fingers at the front clasp of her black bra. The slight tremor of his fingers confused her.

“Jesus?” she asked and laid her hands over his.

His name on her

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