King of Hearts (Deuces Wild Book 1) by Irish Winters

Author:Irish Winters [Winters, Irish]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Windy Days Press
Published: 2016-11-23T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

She loved his mouth. The smoldering taste of him lifted goosebumps up from her skin like a magician with a wand lifted playing cards from his deck. He commanded her soul with a brush of his whiskered lips, or the slick heat of his tongue over the seam of her mouth, so insistent and gentle and demanding.

Nearly ruthless. He’d framed her head, his forearm at one side, his palm cupping the other while he took control, his body a wall of sheer muscle. So warm. So Tucker.

He was her exact opposite and her one true complement. The male. The dominant. The alpha protector. She would always be the female half of the equation, the nurturer and the bearer of his children, the willing accomplice to all his craziness. His anchor. And she loved him. She didn’t want him any other way.

He held her immobile while he nibbled at her lips and explored her mouth. The farther his tongue ventured, the harder her stomach and that deeper, other part of her anatomy clenched. Her womb. Need for him flickered into a voracious appetite, then hunger. She meant to take it easy on him. The poor guy was black and blue and bruised all over. He still couldn’t open one of his eyes, and she was fairly sure he might have a broken rib, but this man... she’d wanted him this way for far too long, and honestly, he didn’t seem to mind her hands wandering over him.

Skin to skin wrought waves of sensual sensations over her naked body. Shivers raced up the inside of her thighs, up her spine, and over her shoulders. She arched as his palm covered her breast, his thumb strumming her nipple while he made love to her mouth. Her fingers tunneled into his thick, black hair, holding his head.

She’d expected a wild and crazy rush of hot, heavy sex, not gentle lovemaking so deliberate and slow that she ached for more. Desire dripped from her core, needing him to extinguish the flames he’d lighted, but he took his time. Was he doing this to torture her on purpose? Did he know he held her in the palms of his hands—that she was on the verge of combusting?

He drove her insane with his delicious mouth, her lips bruised with pleasure before he trailed a liquid line of molten lava straight down her centerline to her full breasts. The sound of his groans of satisfaction when he covered one nipple with his wickedly warm mouth sparked a surprisingly wanton side of her. She wanted him to taste all of her. Her knees parted, not waiting for encouragement.

His whiskered face crinkled into a smile against the tender skin of her breast. “Tell me what you want, baby,” he growled, his breath moist and hot and melting her to her core. More sizzle.

She could barely whisper, “You. Inside of me. Now.”

Another smile grazed her nipple, but the man was taking his time and making a feast out of her while he dallied.

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