Lying in Your Arms by Leslie Kelly

Author:Leslie Kelly
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2013-09-03T23:00:00+00:00

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AS IT TURNED OUT, Leo hadn’t merely paid for an “all-inclusive” meal plan he didn’t need, he’d apparently paid for an unneeded room, too. After he and Madison had become lovers on the beach, they had, by unspoken agreement, gone back to her room and slept together in her bed.

The sex was phenomenal.

Sleeping together afterward just made it better.

He liked drifting off with her head resting against his shoulder, her arm curled over his middle, their legs entwined. He liked it even better every time he woke up to find her warm beside him, ready for more.

They’d spent the deepest, darkest hours of the night exploring each other in a slow, sultry orgy of lust that seemed to go on forever. Or, at least, as long as he could hold out. Madison had once again proved to be impatient, as greedy in bed as she was generous out of it. At one point, he’d been able to do nothing but laugh—and comply—when she’d demanded that he stop with all the oral sex and just fuck her into the headboard.

Hoping to start the day off the same way, he reached for her as soon as he woke up the next morning. Her half of the bed was empty. It was warm, though, as if she’d just left it a few moments ago. Sitting up, he glanced toward the bathroom. The door was open, but she wasn’t inside.

A muffled voice was talking nearby, and he finally glanced out the patio door and saw her sitting in the sunshine, talking on her phone.

She was stark naked.

Damn, he liked this place.

Beams of sunlight illuminated every delicious bit of her, catching all the gold highlights in that honey-brown hair. He’d touched and kissed almost every inch of her last night, but he hadn’t seen her in all her glory until this moment, and the sight of her nearly stopped his heart. She was all softness and curves and smooth, silky skin.

And he’d left his mark on her.

Even from here he could see the slightly reddened spots on her throat and breasts, left there by his hungry mouth. There was a small bruise on one hip, and he suspected he’d held her a little too tightly when she’d been riding him.

He didn’t feel too badly, though, suspecting that if he looked at his back in the mirror he’d see plenty of war wounds, too. He certainly felt them. But he didn’t regret one damn thing. The memory that he could get her out of her mind, raking at him, begging him, and utterly helpless to do anything but take what he gave her turned him on almost as much as looking at her sitting naked in the sunshine.

Smiling, he got up and stretched, not surprised to see he had some major morning wood. Hell, just thinking of her was enough to make him want to go outside and push her legs apart. He couldn’t think of a better way to scrape up his knees than kneeling in front of her.

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