Kincaids 2 by Once an Outlaw

Author:Once an Outlaw [Outlaw, Once an]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-01-07T07:20:57+00:00

Chapter Eleven

She moistened her lips. No words came. She closed her eyes, thinking

it would somehow be easier to ask that he touch her again, that he ease

the ache that seemed to swell her breasts. But all she thought of was

the feel of his hand stroking her throat. She hadn't want to lose the

gentle, tender touches.

So she remained silent, wishing she could ask him not to stop the sweet

caress, but only to slide his hand lower.

Without ceasing the ply of his hand on her throat, Logan slid his other

hand around her waist and spanned the curve of her belly. She arched

into this new touch, but he pressed her tight against him, slowly

rocking her to and fro, needing to ease his aching flesh as much as he

needed to heighten the passion that Jessie still guarded.

Jessie felt the whisper of his fingers moving up the front of her

clothes, and the cooler air against her skin warned that he had

unbuttoned her shirt. The tease of his hand moving like a shadow over

the land sent a flood of sensations over her skin. And Jessie was

tempted to allow herself one bold action.

She caught hold of his hands.

"Yes, Jessie, yes. Show me," he murmured en-couragingly.

A dreamy smile tilted her mouth, for there had been a smile in his

voice. The sense of being safe spread throughout her as she drew his

hands to cover her breasts.

She had wanted, but Jessie wasn't prepared for the wealth of desire

that streaked out from his rough, callused palms as they met her bare

flesh.

"Don't be afraid, Jess. I won't hurt you. I'd never hurt you."

An overpowering urge flooded her to see him... them. Her lashes lifted

slowly and she stared at the sight of Logan's dark, tanned skin against

her paler flesh, His hands cupped the undersides of her breasts, and as

she watched, his thumbs circled her. niPPles drawing them tight. The

dark shin fell to the sides, but she didn't want its warmth now: A fine

mist flushed her skin and she grew embarrassed when he lowered his head

and nudged aside the shirt from her shoulder.

Kissing her, he whispered, "You taste like passion, Jessie. But

there's so much more I want to taste from you." He frowned at the

sudden tenseness of her body, "What's wrong? What have I said?

Done?"

She turned her head away from him, unwilling to admit how much she

regretted an end to all the sweet, gentle touches. She should have

known. But Logan had lulled her, for he had let it go on so long and

hadn't seemed to mind. She thought he-was enjoying' Jessie don't hide

from me like this." He turned her with his arms, guiding her chin up,

coaxing until she opened her eyes again. Now, what's all this? If you

don't tell me what pleases you, or what doesn't, how can you find

pleasure?"

She searched for the lie, but all she found was concern in his gaze.

"Do you really want to know? Harry never--' '

"I'm not Harry." Logan bit off the words. If the man had hurt her,

when he found Jessie the most responsive woman--He broke off his

thoughts when she spoke.

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