Last Groom Standing by Kimberly Lang

Author:Kimberly Lang
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2013-09-12T19:00:00+00:00

SIX

Dylan’s mouth was, quite possibly, the most amazing thing on God’s green earth. His lips could be soft and demanding at the same time, his tongue wicked and promising. It was instantly intoxicating and addictive and her knees went weak.

Marnie wasn’t sure what was possessing her, but she’d never been at so much of a loss to control herself. It was dangerous and scary in its strength, but she was happy to let it guide her, nonetheless.

Whatever it was, it was real and powerful, and more important, it was honest. And since they were both honest about it, she could abandon herself to it without regret or remorse.

Dylan’s hands spanned her waist, anchoring her against him and sending a thrill over her skin. When his lips moved to her neck, her legs gave out completely, and Dylan caught her as she sagged, leaning her against the wall and holding her there with the weight of his body and caging her inside his arms.

Oh, bliss. The need to touch him had nearly overpowered her earlier, but she’d fought it back until he kissed her. Now, she gave in to that urge, indulging herself as she let her hands roam over his arms and shoulders, feeling the strength and virility most would be surprised to find under a clean-cut attorney’s coat and tie.

He reminded her of an Olympic swimmer, his muscles long and lean and deceptively strong as he lifted her off her feet and supported her weight easily. Her legs hooked around his waist, and the groan that came from deep within his chest made her feel bold and powerful.

Her bedroom was right off the living room, and Dylan carried her to the bed and placed her gently on her back. He braced himself on his arms, hovering over her, and she could feel her back arching toward him like a filing to a magnet. Her hands went to the buttons of his shirt, wanting to see and feel, but she was clumsy and slow and glad when he pushed to his knees to take over.

Shrugging out of his shirt and tossing it to the floor, he lifted her to a sitting position and reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She lifted her arms, and the shirt was whisked over her head to land on the floor on top of his.

It was the middle of the afternoon, with sunlight streaming through the windows, and she was half-naked across her bed with the sexiest man in the city. There was a brief moment of feeling exposed and self-conscious, but then she caught Dylan’s expression, and his slow, appreciative perusal chased the moment away.

She was burning, wanting more. She reached for his belt buckle, but Dylan stopped her hand. Confused, she looked up, and the wicked, sexy grin nearly did her in.

“This time, we go slow.”

There was a promise in those words that caused her thighs to clench and her breath to catch. She hadn’t had time to think or appreciate before.

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