Innocent's Desert Wedding Contract by Heidi Rice

Author:Heidi Rice [Rice, Heidi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarperCollinsPublishers
Published: 2020-12-03T16:59:37+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

NEED RUSHED THROUGH Orla’s system like wildfire, scorching everything in its wake, the hard press of his erection against her thigh only increasing the giddy sense of desperation—and validation—at his murmured comment.

His thumb glided beneath the leg of her panties, finding the slick seam of her sex as his lips devoured her neck, her collarbone.

‘Tell me you want me, too,’ he growled, his voice a husky rasp of command.

‘Yes, yes, I do,’ she said.

‘This changes nothing,’ he said as he deftly undid the buttons at the front of her dress, exposing the white lace bra. ‘Tell me you understand that.’

She nodded, unable to speak now, the anticipation starting to choke her as she heard the snap of her bra releasing in the quiet interior of the car.

They struggled for a moment, as he adjusted her on his lap, so he could release her arms from the confines of the dress, and free her breasts.

Her nipples throbbed, so hard they were already begging for his attention.

She sat on his lap, topless and exposed and so needy she thought she might actually die from the desperate need to feel his lips on her. The solid erection felt huge trapped between her legs, but only increased her desire. She wriggled, instinctively trying to alleviate the pressure against the hard ridge.

He groaned, the raw sound a sop to her ego, making her feel powerful… Or at least less powerless.

His dark eyes met hers as he cradled the swollen weight of her breasts in his palms, traced the edges of the areolae. ‘Don’t move, Orla. Or this will be over far too soon.’

She stilled, the agony intensifying.

Then he bent forward and licked across the turgid tip of one nipple. She moaned, bucked, unable to do as he demanded, rubbing against the ridge trapped in his pants. The exquisite torture continued as he captured the stiff peak with his mouth and suckled hard. The pressure built and twisted at her core, her skin tight, raw, aching, her breasts on fire as he tormented one nipple, then the other.

Her soft, guttural moans echoed around the car, flagrant, uninhibited, desperate.

He bucked his hips, and finally released her from the torture, rearing back to press his hands to her burning cheeks.

‘Release me,’ he said.

She nodded, eager and yet unsure. Aware of him watching her, she tried to look as if she knew what she was about as she fumbled with his zip, concentrating hard. At last she managed to locate the tab and draw it down, her fingers shaking. As she undid the zip, revealing black boxer briefs, the defined outline of his erection took her breath away.

Good Lord, that’s… Impressive.

She pulled the waistband down and the erection leapt free, so hard, so long, so thick, so beautiful.

Her breathing clogged in her lungs, the air conditioning chilling her damp breasts only adding to the barrage of sensations as she stared at the magnificent length.

Had she done that to him? Did he want her that much?

‘Does it hurt?’ she said, then realised her mistake when he gave a strained chuckle.

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