Kilt Trip by Alexandra Kiley

Author:Alexandra Kiley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2024-01-22T21:32:24+00:00

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Addie simply couldn’t summon all the reasons this was a bad idea. The need to know how Logan’s chest would feel and if his mouth would taste like whisky consumed her mind.

His hand settled on her waist, and the other clamped around hers where it twisted in his kilt. But not to stop her—to spin them. He moved her backward, the space between their bodies holding steady like the opposing sides of magnets. She bumped against the cold surface of the old stone wall, and the resistance disintegrated.

In the slowest motion, Logan’s legs pressed against hers, then his hips, then his chest. With one hand braced by her head, he pinned her against the hard wall. Not forcefully, but so every inch of him pressed up against every inch of her.

He threaded his hand into her hair, tipping her face up to him, and closed the gap between them. Soft. Light. Hesitant. His tongue reached out to meet hers. A quiet stroke. An invitation. “Is this alright?” he asked against her lips, the vibration of his words turning her needy, the shadows making it more illicit.

“Yes.” Very much, yes.

Tugging her closer, Logan deepened the kiss, the brush of his stubble a tingly afterthought. Melting into him, Addie gave in to the sensation of his mouth and his hands and his body.

His fingertips slipped from her hair to the curve of her cheek and held her like she was something precious.

Logan’s mouth moved slowly over hers, and she burned where he touched her. No one had ever kissed her like he did. Maybe rushed or sloppy, confident or demanding, but never sweet. Never savoring. Like he could do this for as long as she’d let him.

His lips and the confident hold he had on her were powerful and heady. And it felt like a connection and an understanding and maybe even a promise.

A quiet buzz of alarm mixed with the desire bubbling in Addie’s veins. She was in too deep here. What had started out as an attempt to rile him up—fun and easy—had turned into a jump into the deep end.

Addie bunched up his shirt in her fist, trying to tug some of the intimacy out of the moment. She’d expected their kiss to be sizzling—how could it not be?—but she wasn’t prepared for the heaviness, for the feel of his body sweeping her away.

Slipping her tongue into his mouth transformed all that tenderness into need, and his lips slanted against hers, turning into a battle.

Much safer ground.

She reached up on tiptoes to get closer. His fingertips slid over the waistband of her jeans. His thumb skimmed under the bow tied at her back.

He pulled her roughly against him, and the pressure of his hardness, not even having the decency to be restrained by pants, made Addie’s brain fuzzy.

When they were both gasping for air, Logan’s lips found a new combat zone on her neck, and she made embarrassing mewling noises at the heat and stubble rasping her skin.

Logan correctly

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