Lord Holt Takes a Bride by Vivienne Lorret

Author:Vivienne Lorret
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2020-03-30T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Asher was barely hanging on to the last shred of his control when Winn stepped into his arms. But when she slipped her hands into his hair and pressed her lush body against the full length of him, he lost it completely.

The first touch of her lips was pure decadence. The sumptuous give. The inviting pull. She brought out the hedonist in him. He needed to taste every soft sound that hummed in her throat, touch all the places veiled behind the damp cambric. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman so much.

His hands shook as they slid down her corset lacings to the small of her back and over the firm mounds of her bottom. Damn, but she was a tempting handful, lush and curvaceous. Utterly irresistible.

“This is a mistake,” he said, even as he nudged her lips apart with his own.

She melted against him on a sigh of unabashed surrender, her soft breath spilling into his mouth, teasing his tongue with the promise of sweetness. “No, this is an adventure in wantonness.”

He growled, stealing past her lips to brush his tongue along hers. And if not for her shy retreat, he might have forgotten this was new to her. He withdrew, wanting to take his time, to taste her in slow sips before delving into the dewy shallows of her mouth. But then she issued this seductive purr in her throat, welcoming him with an ardent, untutored urgency, and all his better intentions turned to plundering instead.

Winn was passionate and playful, tugging on his bottom lip with a grin. And when she gently raked his flesh through her teeth, the ring around her hazel eyes smoldered with unbanked fires.

All at once, every drop of heated blood in his body descended in thick pulses to his cock. He tilted her hips against his and . . . Damn.

His head fell back on a groan. He was hot and hungry. Every part of her tempted him beyond reason—her voice, those lips, her laugh, those curves. His fingers flexed possessively, and he knew he could gorge himself on her and still want more.

“Is it acceptable to kiss you here?” she asked, her mouth grazing along his jaw, trailing kisses down his throat. Experimentally, she laved the hollow niche beneath his Adam’s apple, inviting him to imagine what it would be like if she consumed him completely. “Mmm . . . you taste delightfully of salt and your skin is so very warm. I feel like I want to climb inside you. Is that a strange notion to have?”

He rasped inarticulate sounds of acquiescence, wanting the same. Unable to form words, he answered with a searing kiss instead, then lowered her onto the bed of wildflowers.

Her red-gold hair spilled out in untamed waves, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glazed with passion. He felt himself slipping irresistibly into their depths as he stretched out alongside her and took her lips once more.

She was a feast for his senses. Breathing her in,

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